"Been practicing more," says Dean, and if he's surprised to find an audience, he gives only a tired tilt of his head to show it. "Too damn quiet around here."
And it's not like Cori doesn't get louder with every passing day, or that Roger doesn't play, or that Sam even lived in their home with them at all, but it's...quieter. Emptier, if not in the hut itself, than inside of Dean. And Dean thinks Roger will understand what he means.
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Date: 2012-03-30 03:23 am (UTC)And it's not like Cori doesn't get louder with every passing day, or that Roger doesn't play, or that Sam even lived in their home with them at all, but it's...quieter. Emptier, if not in the hut itself, than inside of Dean. And Dean thinks Roger will understand what he means.
"Should get your guitar," he says. "We'll jam."