[Dean laughs at that, throwing his head back as he does so. It's a fair question, he supposes.]
I mean, you'd probably want to avoid our room when the door's closed, but other than that, you're welcome to stay with us. Kind of been thinking of it as the Bunker 2.0 down here in Hell, you know?
[He smiles genuinely, watching Sam and Miracle. Seeing his younger brother and his dog together, well. That's the kind of sight Dean could never get sick of.]
And obviously Miracle needs another plate to eat off of, of course.
[It's absolutely worth it for the way Sam shudders and the look on his face when Dean mentions himself and Cas and closed doors; he smirks a little, the smug and self-satisfied older brother.
And, of course, he also naturally has to respond with his usual reply.]
Bitch.
[When Sam asks if Cas is okay with this, Dean nods.]
Of course he is. Why wouldn't he be? The houses are nicer than the hotel rooms, and at least you wouldn't be living with strangers.
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I mean, you'd probably want to avoid our room when the door's closed, but other than that, you're welcome to stay with us. Kind of been thinking of it as the Bunker 2.0 down here in Hell, you know?
[He smiles genuinely, watching Sam and Miracle. Seeing his younger brother and his dog together, well. That's the kind of sight Dean could never get sick of.]
And obviously Miracle needs another plate to eat off of, of course.
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Jerk.
(he considers for a minute.)
Cas is okay with this?
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And, of course, he also naturally has to respond with his usual reply.]
Bitch.
[When Sam asks if Cas is okay with this, Dean nods.]
Of course he is. Why wouldn't he be? The houses are nicer than the hotel rooms, and at least you wouldn't be living with strangers.