You don't know that. [ Because neither of them have ever done especially well on their own, and even if they start to, then something bad comes along like a wrecking ball to stone and knocks it down again.
Sam rubs idly at his face, where it stings an angry red, and is quiet for a while. ]
You can't fix everything, Dean. [ He's referring mainly to himself, because, of course, he wants his brother to have a happy, normal life. The same way that Dean had wanted that for him. ] I'm not giving up; I told you this for a reason. I just--
[ "Wanted you to realize we've got something good here." And maybe he would, before too long. Before things got too bad. ]
It's that kind of talk that got an angel behind the wheel in the first place. [ He says very quietly, eyes still averted. ] Whatever happens, whatever you decide to do-- Don't let it come to that again. To... to deals with angels and demons. Alright?
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Sam rubs idly at his face, where it stings an angry red, and is quiet for a while. ]
You can't fix everything, Dean. [ He's referring mainly to himself, because, of course, he wants his brother to have a happy, normal life. The same way that Dean had wanted that for him. ] I'm not giving up; I told you this for a reason. I just--
[ "Wanted you to realize we've got something good here." And maybe he would, before too long. Before things got too bad. ]
It's that kind of talk that got an angel behind the wheel in the first place. [ He says very quietly, eyes still averted. ] Whatever happens, whatever you decide to do-- Don't let it come to that again. To... to deals with angels and demons. Alright?