Date: 2009-07-19 09:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] weary-head.livejournal.com
"Don't," Dean barked, straining his arm to snatch them up from the ground. The leaves were bruised but whole, and Dean cradled them to his chest.

Deep down, he knew the ceremony wouldn't work, but he owed Sam the chance that it might. "And yes I can, and I will."
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