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Date: 2011-11-22 05:02 am (UTC)
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[He whips his head back, twisting it to look really fucking confused. Why wouldn't you be there? Because they've talked about this. He wouldn't be there for the same reason he's never there when Sam's hurt, only he'll be hurt badly and he won't be there. There's a difference between hurt this way, beaten, and beaten into something like unconsciousness, where there is nobody to protect him.] 'Cause I'm never with you when you're there, dude. I don't go out there with you. You're gonna get knocked the fuck out or some shit where you don't know your fucking name and they're not gonna know to call me or whatever and I don't want anything to fucking happen to you. Or you to fucking... not come home. [Or to be lying dead in a ditch somewhere. You know.]

[Sam looks less than thrilled with the idea, but fuck that, because it'll be the first time where he won't have to sneak around with both of them. And if it works, maybe it'll make things easier for them.]
I wanna try. Dude, wouldn't it be easier if Q was cool with us and we didn't have to fake shit?

[Rolling his eyes, he sets the water on the bedside table, moving to wrap Sam's ribs with the ice pack and Ace bandage, pulling tightly.] Yeah, dude, whatever. S'fuckin' killing me. I got another couple ice packs in the freezer and we got frozen peas, so we're good. I can go buy some more later so we can rotate them.

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