[ after an unimpressed, grouchy stare, Cas snatches the offered bucket from Dean abruptly. You're a shitty friend, Dean Winchester. ]
For the last time, I was trying to blend. Isn't that important?
[ Or did you dress him up all those times just for your personal entertainment? Scooping up water, Cas doesn't exactly put one of the crabs into it, so much as not avoid scooping it up with the water.
Shoving it back into Dean's chest, the water sloshes about, and Cas silently hopes the crab pinches him somewhere awkward and painful. ]
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For the last time, I was trying to blend. Isn't that important?
[ Or did you dress him up all those times just for your personal entertainment? Scooping up water, Cas doesn't exactly put one of the crabs into it, so much as not avoid scooping it up with the water.
Shoving it back into Dean's chest, the water sloshes about, and Cas silently hopes the crab pinches him somewhere awkward and painful. ]