Sam poked back at Dean with the spoon when his brother tapped his arm.
“Watch out what you give him license to do,” he told Starbuck with a small grin. “Dean’ll eat just about anything.” His face screwed up a bit at her last comment though.
“He doesn’t need to put me to bed,” he said, eyebrows drawn in. “I’m fine.”
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Date: 2007-05-24 05:19 pm (UTC)“Watch out what you give him license to do,” he told Starbuck with a small grin. “Dean’ll eat just about anything.” His face screwed up a bit at her last comment though.
“He doesn’t need to put me to bed,” he said, eyebrows drawn in. “I’m fine.”