[ Julie is gonna kick Dean right in the shin. She demands equal treatment by demons who want to fuck her because of a grudge with someone else! But something else about this makes her squint. ]

I'm sorry, you're gettin' dick therapy from Dean? Dean Winchester? And it's helping? [ She is so incredulous. The idea of a group of consenting adults having sex interchangeably between themselves made him leave the room. ] What -- I actually cannot imagine that.

[ She shakes her head, as if to clear it. The whole affair is something Julie would rather forget, but one thing sticks with her: Dean is sexy only while possessed by a literal demon. It's just the gospel truth, pun intended.

With a grin and a hum, Julie lets go and runs her hands up Nadine's stomach, over her chemise. ]

Or I could help you study for class. Learn anatomy and... [ There is a pause. She is obviously not entirely clear what med school entails. ] biology.

[ Those might be the same thing. She's not sure. ]