Hey, I'm guessing a lot of you come from a place that has some kind of holiday like Thanksgiving, or at least something like it.
Where I'm from, we just... gathered together on this day, made a veritable feast from what little we had and spent the rest of the night eating, drinking and making merry.
I like to think it's a good time to reflect on what
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I'm thankful for the new friends that I've made. But also for the old ones that I've been given the chance to see again.
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It... fires these projectiles, kinda like a crossbow, only it uses the energy released by a small explosion propelling the bullet through a small barrel.
[He's... not sure if any of this is making sense.]
Maybe I'll have to give you some firearms 101, just so you know what to avoid.
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[But then Merlin tries to picture a catapult that fits in the palm of one's hand and...yeah, he's lost again. He ends up just sort of...smiling and nodding. Which means your idea is probably a good one, Cas.]
All right.
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[And there's your open invitation. Seems a shame that no one's offered to educate this kid on at least what to do when someone points a weird, seemingly harmless device at his head.
Granted, he has a hard time imagining someone trying to kill Merlin, but then there's always Dean.]
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[Cas is different. Nice and interesting and Merlin doesn't think he'd mind hanging out with him.]
How about...tomorrow then?
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[He gives a vague wave. In lieu of his 'family' around to party with, he'll be making merry with whatever is on hand. Which probably will make for a mean hangover tomorrow.]
Feasting and all that. How about next week?
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Next week sounds perfect. I can make time whenever you're available.
[And if he just happens to sneak away from polishing boots....well, they're boots! They're meant to be dirty.]
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