[Sam looks around him subtly trying to figure out what Dean is looking for. Sam is well within his rights to say fuck since an hour ago they had defeated Chuck and were on a road trip of their own choosing. He was looking forward to spending some time on the road not having to work.
Not having to figure out to save the world or stop one or both of them from dying, Sam wasn't going to lie, he had been looking forward to that.
But, Sam's whole body relaxed and he closed the distance to Dean in one stride, pulling him in for a hug, just squeezing, not caring that it might be too tight. ]
I still have the baton... somewhere.
[ his voice is slightly muffled his body hunched.]
Going to fight Billie? You don't remember anything after?
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Not having to figure out to save the world or stop one or both of them from dying, Sam wasn't going to lie, he had been looking forward to that.
But, Sam's whole body relaxed and he closed the distance to Dean in one stride, pulling him in for a hug, just squeezing, not caring that it might be too tight. ]
I still have the baton... somewhere.
[ his voice is slightly muffled his body hunched.]
Going to fight Billie? You don't remember anything after?
[Sam was dreading the answer... almost ]