[ the question is unexpected, despite how dean had opened the door for it. it forces him to sit back where he'd started leaning with his anger, shuts him up for a good long minute. another man might say yes immediately, it's a new shot at life, of something they never had. and yet... ]
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Date: 2013-11-18 08:23 am (UTC)There's nothing for me there.
[ his sam is dead.
dean takes the bottle before asking; ] Would you?