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fandomhighdorms2008-02-17 07:36 pm
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Fourth floor Common Room, Sunday evening
After taking Sammy out for a run and a game of catch, Dean grabbed all the fixings for phenomanl subs and headed down to the common room. Making himselfa couple of huge sandwiches, Dean settled down on the couch to watch the American Gladiator finale.
Every now and then, he'd toss another piece of deli meat to Sammy.
Every now and then, he'd toss another piece of deli meat to Sammy.

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"I'm sure he's a very nice Dog. I'm sorry I didn't meet him previously."
...no, it didn't occur to him that this might be the Sam who was in his cooking class with him. Why do you ask?
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Then Sam.
Then Dean.
"You mean that's Sam from Miss Lulu's cooking class?"
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"Hmm." The Witch would have been fascinated. "Can he speak? Or was he turned into a dog as opposed to a Dog?"
He realized only after that he might have been rude by speaking of Sam as if he weren't there.
"If you can understand," he added, "my apologies. I don't mean to talk about you as if you're not there."
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"Thank you."
Then he turned to Dean.
"And this happens... often?"
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"Aha."
If he ever turned into a monkey...
"That's... I think Elphaba would have melted herself to hear something like that."
It was all he could think to say.
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He shrugged.
"So common place, I suppose. There's something of--"
He didn't know how to explain it.
"The line between animal and Animal and human," he said finally, "is a very delicate thing."