I'm halfway into the living room when I freeze, mid-step, because I wasn't really expecting that.
"Whoa, wait a minute, what?" I say, grinning crookedly, 'cause I'd kind of assumed Dean would never get his shit together enough for something like that. Which is kind of awful, and probably makes me a bad friend or whatever, but he's just been so fucked up since he got here.
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Date: 2014-08-03 05:20 pm (UTC)"Whoa, wait a minute, what?" I say, grinning crookedly, 'cause I'd kind of assumed Dean would never get his shit together enough for something like that. Which is kind of awful, and probably makes me a bad friend or whatever, but he's just been so fucked up since he got here.