( Cas turns and would embrace him, hands on all of the bags he was given. Sam might notice he's dressed in fine silk, no tie to speak of, and, yeah, he doesn't quite have access to his hugging arms. )
Sam. You too. I - I met Waverly Earp's girlfriend, and before then was finagled into these. And there are a few more in these bags. ( and his original outfit. ) The shopkeepers here are overly nice.
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Sam. You too. I - I met Waverly Earp's girlfriend, and before then was finagled into these. And there are a few more in these bags. ( and his original outfit. ) The shopkeepers here are overly nice.
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Why do you look like you stepped out of some Bollywood movie? Do you like your new look?
Come on, hand one over and I'll buy you a drink. It's been a long time since we've caught up, ya know?
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( He let it happen, it's not about liking it. He does hand over two bags to Sam. )
It has. Time here, it gets away from us in one way or another.
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How are you feeling about Jack being here?
(Sam would always worry about Cas, they had been through a lot when Dean had been demonized and then Michaelized. )
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Probably the same to what you feel about Dean being here. He shouldn't be, but if it were anyone, Jack can survive this.
( He is increasingly worried about his naivetΓ© and how Hell influences them at times. He likes Jack with a soul, he wouldn't want that undone. )
I sleep better at night, but I still worry.
( Especially with how much power must be dampened within him. )