[ Well goddamn that's cool. Outrageously cool. The delight scrawled all over Dean's face is unmissable. You're making a 35-year old fully grown man's dreams come true, Pete.
Swiping the bottle he's already set down on the counter up again, he tips it in toast and takes a healthy swig. There's not enough beer in this town for what happens here, but whatever. Right now? He's going to enjoy this beer with Spider-Man. ]
Cas told me you got Baby back.
[ Snorting at his own damn humor, he takes another swig and puts the bottle down with a clink. There is something he got to say thank you. It's not cash, but maybe it's better. ]
Hang here.
[ Yeah, he's making a hanging joke at Spider-Man. Will his standup routine ever end? Probably not. But he disappears from the kitchen back upstairs, returning less than a minute later with a joint he'd procured from Eddie. ]
This is my version of a fruit basket.
[ And it's all for Peter. No need to share with anybody this time, though Dean wouldn't say no if he was offered some. He got Cas a joint too. He hasn't decided yet whether it's a thank you or a curse for his... he guesses they're friends again. Maybe. He's not sure yet.
Offering that joint to Peter is at least the easier way to share drugs. ]
I really do appreciate it, man. That car's... she means a lot. To me.
[ He'd let her fall to waste and ruin back in his world and now he has the chance to fix her up again? He's not going to pass that by. ]
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Swiping the bottle he's already set down on the counter up again, he tips it in toast and takes a healthy swig. There's not enough beer in this town for what happens here, but whatever. Right now? He's going to enjoy this beer with Spider-Man. ]
Cas told me you got Baby back.
[ Snorting at his own damn humor, he takes another swig and puts the bottle down with a clink. There is something he got to say thank you. It's not cash, but maybe it's better. ]
Hang here.
[ Yeah, he's making a hanging joke at Spider-Man. Will his standup routine ever end? Probably not. But he disappears from the kitchen back upstairs, returning less than a minute later with a joint he'd procured from Eddie. ]
This is my version of a fruit basket.
[ And it's all for Peter. No need to share with anybody this time, though Dean wouldn't say no if he was offered some. He got Cas a joint too. He hasn't decided yet whether it's a thank you or a curse for his... he guesses they're friends again. Maybe. He's not sure yet.
Offering that joint to Peter is at least the easier way to share drugs. ]
I really do appreciate it, man. That car's... she means a lot. To me.
[ He'd let her fall to waste and ruin back in his world and now he has the chance to fix her up again? He's not going to pass that by. ]