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[iron_and_salt]

I feel bad that we didn't even get a note or anything to Bobby before we beat it.  I hope what I gave Dawn was useful-- all that scrawling nonsense about the leprechauns and shit.  I'm lucky I even grabbed my laptop we left so fast.

We're going to see Missouri.  Dean seems to think she'll know what the fuck's going on, although all I can ascertain

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[1eyedzeppo]

Xander looked up from staring at his cell phone's screen and glanced in Sam's direction. He'd been constantly checking his cell for messesges ever since buying it after the fifteenth angry "I can't get ahold of you please get a cell and join the 21st century" Willow messege on his answering machine.

He figured any possible Willow contact could wait a few minutes.

"Are we going to play 100 Questions or something? Because I can tell you right now you won't win. There hasn't been a person yet who can out-question the Xan-man."

[iron_and_salt]

Sam laughed, surprising himself. "No, no inquiry." He glanced over at Xander. "Unless that's the way you want to do it. Question for question." He leaned back. "Show of faith: you start."

[1eyedzeppo]

Xander nodded and thought for a moment. "Okay. So how long have you and Dean had a relationship with those of the demony persuasion?"

[iron_and_salt]

Sam frowned, and then realized Xander probably wasn't referring to a relationship like the "relationship" he had with Ruby. "How long have we been hunting them? Technically, twenty six years, but on our own about four." He checked his mirrors and changed lanes to pass a Buick going the speed limit. "How about you? How long have you been at this?"