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( yes, Dean, that's a great thing to say right now. Kate snorts, laughing in that way you do after a few too many drinks - somehow slurring even wordless sounds. oh dear. )

Sure he could if given time.

[kickingand]

[ Shut up it's the perfect thing to say. Considering you're talking to a guy whose-- well, at least one of his first concerns during the apocalypse was trying to get Cas laid. Which really doesn't help his case in the slightest but it's still 100% true.

But he very nearly rolls his eyes, that sort of thing that falls flat because he doesn't believe that in the slightest. And he's about to say so. ]

I'd put money on it taking more years than i've got fingers.

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( we all have ways of coping with the apocalypse, or something. Kate tilts the empty shotglass, as if considering that bet, because-

well, this one worked out well for her, right? )

Mm, nah. Not bettin' on that.

( because there's a very obvious solution sitting in front of her but, well. that's for Dean to figure out his damn self. )