Dean Winchester (
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Same face, different time (For
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"Jimmy?" Dean's voice was full of disbelief when he laid eyes on the man in front of him. There wasn't any doubt though, the change in his tone of voice and the way he spoke, his mannerisms. They were all... destinctly human and so familiar from the brief time he'd seen the man.
Well, this probably wasn't a good sign at all. "Where's Cas?"
Well, this probably wasn't a good sign at all. "Where's Cas?"
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Calm down. You're okay. Think. If Dean's asking about where the angel is, then he doesn't know either. Still okay. Still free.
"Dean? Dean. Right. Yes, yes. Dean." He shivers, shaking his head and bringing his arms up to grip the upper sleeves of his coat. "D-D-don't know. L-L-Left me...." He has to stop, trying to avoid thinking about Castiel and the water. ".. Have... haven't seen him in a week.... I think."
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Take two.
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