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[venatoris]

This is Dean Winchester. If this is an emergency, leave a message.

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[endoftheverse]

Almost as ageless as you and your music collection.

[There's far too much fondness in that comment for it to be genuine teasing.]

... I'd ask you to show me how to fix the car more, but after this spell you'd have to reteach me anyway.

[venatoris]

[ He can hear it in Sam's tone; it makes him smile a little. ]

Well. I don't mind showing you the ropes.

[ It's gonna be weird, having Sam forget all the stuff that's happened recently. But it's for the best he doesn't...remember all this trauma. ]

[endoftheverse]

Sure, I love being Drew Barrymore in 50 First Dates.

[The healthy snark he's had lately is new, honestly.

He hasn't had the spirit to nurse it back to health for a really long time.]

[venatoris]

Crap.

[ Dean likes seeing it, honestly. It feels good, the banter - like he's finally getting his brother back after all this time. ]

Does that make me Adam Sandler?

[endoftheverse]

Depends on how much it hurts you to be the Adam Sandler in this relationship.

I seem to remember you laughing pretty hard at Happy Gilmore and Waterboy.

[venatoris]

Hey, they were funny movies.

Anyway - you got my blessing. Anyone gives you shit, I'll kick their ass.

[endoftheverse]

[He huffs a breath that sounds suspiciously on the cusp of laughing.

A rare thing that at least gets less rare, the longer he's around his brother.]

The ass-kicking isn't necessary, Mr. Sandler, but I appreciate it.

[venatoris]

[ It's a good sound. He finds he does it more too, the longer he talks to the Sam's. ]

I make no promises, Ms. Barrymore.

[ he'll still kick their ass. ]