[ Crowley, Lucifer, Michael... he's happy that Cas is with them, but the weight of having the other three around crushes any of that. Sam just listens, forehead wrinkled in concern. ]
Like my dad? [ That's news to him. Why would he do something like that? ] ... This is--
[ But he heaves another sigh, scrubbing his face with a hand, unable to really say what this is. ]
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Like my dad? [ That's news to him. Why would he do something like that? ] ... This is--
[ But he heaves another sigh, scrubbing his face with a hand, unable to really say what this is. ]