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— had a general area. And for all he knew, the younger brother could've been miles away by now, regardless.

— platter?" Of course, he wasn't going to tell Ruby where Sam really was. In fact, Dean wasn't completely sure. He only —

— stare. "Yeah, he's checking out a murder in a Waffle House. Why don't I just hand him over to you on a silver —

— now. At the mention of Sam, everything clicked in the Winchester's head, his expression dropping to a neutral —

— murders like that should give anyone a mental breakdown. Dean had his fair share, so perhaps he was immune to it —

— along the floor. Clearly, that one put up a fight. Funny how none of that seemed to affect him anymore. Seeing mass —

— World War I stories." Dean stepped over the body of a young woman as he spoke, eyes trailing over blood that was spread —

— grin right back. "Hilarious," Dean muttered in regards to her 'old' statement. "Stop me before I start telling you my —

The blonde scowled as Ruby fired insults in his direction, seemingly never ending, as usual. Though, he shot a sarcastic —

||: I kinda want to get an SL with a Sam and Cas so yeah just sayin

— was gonna be a long day.

— motioning to the catastrophe around them, " -wasn't you?" Dean questioned, brows furrowing together slightly. Man, it —

— the one person he really didn't want to be dealing with right now. "Wait-- so you're tellin' me that -this," he paused, —

— records? "Your definition of fun, and mine, are clearly different." The male retorted, emerald eyes staying locked on —

— could totally hold his own in there. The guy killed monsters for a living, so what's a few humans with dirty criminal —

— slimy ideas, that tended to work in her favor. However, Dean was starting to think that prison would be worth it. He —

— bitch, but she was a smart one. Ruby knew exactly what she was doing. Catching a Winchester in public was one of her few —

Dean's glare only intensified, not bothering to move out of the demon's way as she pushed forward. She may have been a —