[ dean would huff and puff and roar at the shit dean texts him if it weren't for that second, vital two words. it stops him, stills him entirely as he stares at the name. jo, like so many, is dead and gone where he comes from, just another victim of the disastrous turn his world had taken.
[ no, fuck you, he's an idiot and he's going to do it anyway, sending cas a quick text to let him know what's up as he heads for the forest. fucking stupid idea. ]
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and now she's here. ]
Where is she.
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Exact location. Or I'll find her myself.
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[ and guess who's comin' along as chaperone. ]
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She better.
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why wouldnt she? i mean its not like you did something like gun down sam in cold blood or anything.
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Sam gets it. Jo will get it too.
NO I TRIED TO EDIT NOOO
sure. whatever. i told you what you needed to know, we're done here
WE DONT DO NO EDITING AROUND HERE
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[ he might be leading you there on purpose, dean-o. careful. ]
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Always been a problem of yours. Like a dog with no teeth.
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but sure, tell me about how im the one in the wrong.
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But if you're feeling cowardly, fine, go coddle them.
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