[i]She looks over at him, not noticing at first what he meant, then it clocked in her mind as she watched the replay of the hit[/i]
[b]"Yeah, sounded like it"[/b]
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Dean wakes up the next morning, looking over at her. It was early, 4 am to be exact, she was still asleep. He thought to himself. [i]Should I leave quietly? Should I stay for a while? Wait, this is my room. God, I'm stupid.[/i] He shakes his head, chuckling a little.
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[spoiler]Fine.....I'll go to bed......in a few minutes. Imma hang out in chat.[/spoiler]