( He tries, tries to release the tension around his knuckles and shoulders. A breath finally escapes as he leans the mop against the railing. Stepping down, this guy does look younger than Lee the closer Dean gets. It's a far cry from his dad's look-a-like, but just as unwelcome. )
No, I'll take the coffee.
( Without offering a hand, he at least offers a name. )
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No, I'll take the coffee.
( Without offering a hand, he at least offers a name. )
Dean.