Sam huffed. Big brothers. Flat out good for squat. Especially where embarrassment and girls were concerned.
“It was your idea,” he said, rolling his eyes. “You said I was ‘more her type.’ And it worked fine, except for the part where she broke my wrist.”
Actually, Sam didn’t blame Dean for that at all. In fact, after that incident and the subsequent revelations he’d gone out of his way to not blame Dean for anything (the resolution had lasted almost a week.) But this wasn’t that Dean, not yet, so Sam was maybe letting himself be just a little sarcastic.
“But you had to do the messy part,” he conceded after a moment.
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Date: 2007-05-23 10:11 pm (UTC)“It was your idea,” he said, rolling his eyes. “You said I was ‘more her type.’ And it worked fine, except for the part where she broke my wrist.”
Actually, Sam didn’t blame Dean for that at all. In fact, after that incident and the subsequent revelations he’d gone out of his way to not blame Dean for anything (the resolution had lasted almost a week.) But this wasn’t that Dean, not yet, so Sam was maybe letting himself be just a little sarcastic.
“But you had to do the messy part,” he conceded after a moment.