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Fourth Floor common room, Wednesday evening
Dean was ensconced in front of the tv, plenty of unhealthy snacks within easy reach. On the tv was something with a lot of car chases and explosions. Perfect for mindless viewing.
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He looked at Sam assessingly, hearing what his brother was saying between the words. "You still like Dawn, don't you."
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Sam managed to hold his gaze and not glance away when Dean looked at him. "That's not at all what I said."
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