http://doesntpayforit.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] doesntpayforit.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] inonebasket 2011-11-23 07:40 am (UTC)

It worked.

The damn things had Grace inside of them. Suddenly everything he and Bobby had been agonizing over for months suddenly make sense; their resilience, their strength, their ability to withstand almost every monster-killing substance known to hunters everywhere. Who knew why cleaning solutions worked, but the waitress didn't look like she was going to be pulling herself together again, and Cas was healed.

...Cas. Sam had gotten the heads up from Bobby, but actually seeing him is waking up a lot of emotions Sam isn't ready to deal with so he stands and clears his throat. "I'm. I'll get my stuff. Move it into the Impala." He already knows it's okay, and ducks hurriedly out to collect his duffel from his stolen vehicle. It was about time he changed cars to avoid the law anyway, even if the Impala isn't the best choice with which to do that.

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