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Voicetesting. Mun is easily enabled.

So, how many kinds of cat crazy do we think this is? Nine? Ten? Twenty?

[He pops a lollipop into his mouth, shrugs easily.]

Eh, I'm game. Maybe I can flutter my eyelashes at myself. Or tell Gandalf to ride the eagles to Mordor. Or have a staring contest with ceiling cat.

What? Don't act so scandalized. I'm a dish, kiddo.

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You caught me. I'm cool with a lil' tickle now and then but wings? That's pushing the envelop too far.

Me n' Raph are gonna do a movie night. You should join us.

I don't cry for much. Not even Argentina.

Besides, if you like books, the internet has tons of 'em.

Some wards?

You know, sigils to make sure the internet doesn't crumble under our feet.

We're thoughtful like that.

Come on, Dean. Variety. It'd do you some good.

Not me, but hey. I'm sure some angel would want to romp with Michael's vessel.

If you want the truth? Been there, done that. Anna wanted something to remember humanity by.

[SO LET'S NEVER TALK OF ANGEL SEX AGAIN.]

[He pauses. On one hand, good for you, Dean, giving his little sibling that. On the other hand... Yeah, no. Not really a topic he wants to continue discussing. Not with Dean, anyway.]

Say no more.

I didn't realize Enochian could be translated into binary.

What-- is this making you uncomfortable?

[Reeaaaading your face so hardcore, boy.]

[Shrug.]

It's a hobby. Like photoshop and moose photos.

Nope.

[Yes. Also, Anna needs more taste.]

But we could talk about Sam's love life. He still seeing the demon chick?

No.

[Hard, short.]

Bitch's been dead for a while now. You missed the farewell party.

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So-- were you in Anna's garrison? Served 'under' her? Cas hasn't told me too much.