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βͺ bleary eyes train on the wall at his front, tome before him long since forgotten. how many days without sleep is this nowβ¦?
coffeeβs a good idea, probably. a little go - juice. he has work to do β¦ nightmares to outrun. β«
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I often got called βan old soulβ and such like by adults when I was a child. I think this was a kind way of saying I was a sad little freak
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βͺ he was set to take his leave until his name hung on his ears. attention is successfully grabbed, body turning, brow arching. β«
yeah? whatβs up?
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βͺ which is why samβd never say it to his face. thatβs all internal monologue stuff. a disbelieving nod, but a nod nonetheless. β«
okay. if you say so. if you change your mind, you know where to find me.
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deanβs keeping his hands off my document organizer if i get one. he π₯π°π¦π΄π―βπ΅ put things back, which is why iβd be the one with the organizer. β¦ not a bad idea.
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βͺ odd response, but he canβt really blame the guy. heβs eons old and just a baby. a mind boggling feat. β«
okay. β¦ well, thatββ you just confirmed it, kind of. dβyou need to π΅π’ππ¬, cas?
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βͺ blink, blink. checkmate. bastard. β«
okay. youβre a bad liar right π―π°πΈ.
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tch. i wish. and do what with it? stuff it in the back of the impala and take it place to place?
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β¦ do you have something you need to get off your chest, castiel?
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more like exhausting. i donβt get what you see in the guy most days.
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βͺ brows pinch. β« β¦ wax poetic? go on and on?
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iβd wax poetic about this setup. one of the better ones iβve ever gone through, hands down.
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i swear to god, few thingsβre better than a well organized filing cabinet. itβs like coming home.
hatβs off to this morgue. they run a tight ship. itβs great.
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cutting a glance over his shoulder when his peripheral catches the sight of his brother. his greeting is a nod; hands are busy, canβt yank out his headphones. voice is loud to compensate for this. β you want peppers? β
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the telltale πΈπ©π°π°π΄π© that says an angelβs around goes right over his head ββ thanks, earbuds. flick of the wrist thatβs holding fork, a slight turn of his body, and only then does he notice his disruptor. sharp flinch follows.
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