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[So his brother's been on a bender all weekend because of what some weird drunk guy said to him (he doesn't know this -- he's just assuming) and Sam's a mix of annoyance because that's what Dad used to do, and worry because Dean never did that. Ever. At least not for a whole weekend. That and someone burned down the library. He figures it's probably back to normal by now, but it's enough to make him want to stay out of there for a while.
Anyway.
He's curled up in the game room with a book and Alice, the journal sitting on the chair next to him, but he's not really touching it. Just reading his book and being by himself and trying not to think about what people aren't telling him.]
[Dean Winchester]
[written for whenever Dean's feeling conscious]
You okay?
[/Dean]
Anyway.
He's curled up in the game room with a book and Alice, the journal sitting on the chair next to him, but he's not really touching it. Just reading his book and being by himself and trying not to think about what people aren't telling him.]
[Dean Winchester]
[written for whenever Dean's feeling conscious]
You okay?
[/Dean]