[ he sees it a couple times and ignores it. the timing isn't right, the place too open, or dean's just not in the mood, but eventually he comes to a halt, inches closer to a mirror with the words written on it.
who could it be. ]
Took 'em a while. They're kinda slow like that.
[ he knows it wouldn't be his mirror, nor cas', so maybe... hmm. ]
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who could it be. ]
Took 'em a while. They're kinda slow like that.
[ he knows it wouldn't be his mirror, nor cas', so maybe... hmm. ]