[ that's a question dean honestly has no answer to. it's not something he often thinks about either, not since it's only bound to lead down a road of unwanted thoughts. he does what he does best which is hunt, and even if the gates of hell were to be closed, he'd still do it.
he glances at sam then, voice quiet. ]
You sound a bit like mom, you know. She never wanted this life for us.
[ it's maybe a fraction random, but he offers it up anyway. mary had told him so much herself, after all. ]
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[ that's a question dean honestly has no answer to. it's not something he often thinks about either, not since it's only bound to lead down a road of unwanted thoughts. he does what he does best which is hunt, and even if the gates of hell were to be closed, he'd still do it.
he glances at sam then, voice quiet. ]
You sound a bit like mom, you know. She never wanted this life for us.
[ it's maybe a fraction random, but he offers it up anyway. mary had told him so much herself, after all. ]