He shakes his head, squeezing his eyes shut for a moment before speaking. "Are you hurt?" he manages, cowering back even as he scans Dean's face. "Its all...it's confusing, did I hurt you? What did I do to you..."
He trails off, remembering with perfect clarity the four hundred seventy he'd already slaughtered.
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Date: 2014-04-25 10:57 pm (UTC)He trails off, remembering with perfect clarity the four hundred seventy he'd already slaughtered.