"God, we - " Dean laughs again, blanching when their steaks appear suddenly in front of them. If he were a more refined man, he might question the speed, but he's not, and he's hungry.
"Let's take that as we come to it, huh?" says Dean, leaning over his food to breath it in. He picks up his fork, then frowns, loosing it to pick up his knife instead, but the steak doesn't want to hold still for him to cut it. "Goddamn cast."
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Date: 2013-05-03 05:22 am (UTC)"Let's take that as we come to it, huh?" says Dean, leaning over his food to breath it in. He picks up his fork, then frowns, loosing it to pick up his knife instead, but the steak doesn't want to hold still for him to cut it. "Goddamn cast."