[There's definitely a smug quirk to the corner of his mouth as Terry turns his head to look at the curtains. This is the most fun he's had on this entire journey.]
[Terry stands and watches Dean go with a... Well, a small amount of alarm. It really doesn't take long for his thoughts to escalate from "that seems like an overreaction" to assuming he's done something awful here and worrying he's ruined whatever positive steps they've taken today. Now they'll never get along and Dean's probably gonna just kill him and dump the body and honestly that's what he deserves, etc. etc.]
[Anyway the sensible thing to do with a sudden anxiety spiral is obviously to sit by the window like a cat and just. Wait.]
[ To be fair, he's contemplating the merits of just using Ruby's demon killing knife on him and moving on, but...
no.
He'll be back in about 45 minutes with bags full of shit from the convenience store. Dean comes back in without a word and tosses it on the little table, keeping one package for himself. Pie :3 ]
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Your people need to find someone else to babysit, man. ]
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[ Dean's getting up and going for his coat and then the door. His head hurts and he's not in the mood for children tonight. ]
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[Terry stands and watches Dean go with a... Well, a small amount of alarm. It really doesn't take long for his thoughts to escalate from "that seems like an overreaction" to assuming he's done something awful here and worrying he's ruined whatever positive steps they've taken today. Now they'll never get along and Dean's probably gonna just kill him and dump the body and honestly that's what he deserves, etc. etc.]
[Anyway the sensible thing to do with a sudden anxiety spiral is obviously to sit by the window like a cat and just. Wait.]
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no.
He'll be back in about 45 minutes with bags full of shit from the convenience store. Dean comes back in without a word and tosses it on the little table, keeping one package for himself. Pie :3 ]
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[Terry stares at the bag, and then looks up at Dean, and then back to the bag.]
[very eloquently:] What?
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[ He gestures at it, sitting on his bed and cracking open his pie. ]
It’s cake, chips, candy, a piece of pie, and porn. Gay and straight. Didn’t know your preference.
[ And now, Dean is going to eat his pie and read an article on his crappy little phone. ]
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[Okay, look. One thing at a time. Terry huffs and leans over to look through the stuff in the bag.]
..................... Did you get pissed off and go buy me stuff?
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I mean, if you don't want it--
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[God but he really wants to tease Dean about what a strange thing that is to do. Terry chews his lip, fighting the urge to be a shit for once.]
I just wasn't expecting it, that's all.