[If there was one thing Dean could never hope to win, it was a staring contest with Castiel. It dragged on, that look, until Castiel started looking almost a tad smug.]
I do believe you... owe your mundane an apology, Dean. It seems to me she had the right idea.
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I do believe you... owe your mundane an apology, Dean. It seems to me she had the right idea.