"It's a trick you can do? Seriously? That's what you're going with? A trick?" Dean made a face at that, because really? Really? "Well that's a hell of a trick then, too bad I don't buy it." Because how can he? They'd looked over and over for a way to get him out of going to hell and he had no doubt (he hoped at least) that Sam had been - might be still - trying to find a way to get him out and this - this guy just waltzes the fuck out with him?
No, no way that's real. It seriously can't be.
Dean reels back a little at the stench of whatever the hell is in that jar, scrunching his nose. Then he notices the raw pink look of his arms and raises a brow. "What happened to you?"
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Date: 2013-04-07 12:22 am (UTC)No, no way that's real. It seriously can't be.
Dean reels back a little at the stench of whatever the hell is in that jar, scrunching his nose. Then he notices the raw pink look of his arms and raises a brow. "What happened to you?"