[ Sam doesn't move, though and Dean understands why the instant he looks over. Jesus. Sam could at least pretend not to be a fucking giddy little girl about this.
Dean turns for the door and goes to grab the groceries that aren't burn and medical supplies and when he comes back in he's got a bag, frowning into it. Cooked or raw, he's not really sure, but by the way its head perks up and it slithers on over to him and pushes up against his leg with a noise suspiciously like a chirp, he can guess. ]
Great. Cas, grab the thing and move it away so I can put this on a plate, okay?
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[ Sam doesn't move, though and Dean understands why the instant he looks over. Jesus. Sam could at least pretend not to be a fucking giddy little girl about this.
Dean turns for the door and goes to grab the groceries that aren't burn and medical supplies and when he comes back in he's got a bag, frowning into it. Cooked or raw, he's not really sure, but by the way its head perks up and it slithers on over to him and pushes up against his leg with a noise suspiciously like a chirp, he can guess. ]
Great. Cas, grab the thing and move it away so I can put this on a plate, okay?