[ dean doesn't take long to get down to the bar, only checking a few things before he's on his way. any previous feelings of something being wrong about all of this have been all but forgotten, too, in favor of simply enjoying the fact that she's reached out to him. ]
Find any ancient, hidden codes in the label? [ is his greeting once he arrives, and dean slips to his seat, a small smile on his face. ]
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Find any ancient, hidden codes in the label? [ is his greeting once he arrives, and dean slips to his seat, a small smile on his face. ]
S'a nice looking bottle.