net.

I've learned to play the piano.

Not wanting to do anything on a Sunday is becoming a pattern for me.

So many archers, yet who among them shall claim one of my golden arrows as proof of their mastery of the bow?

I made a ton more rings. Tried to base it off the sizes of your Doppelgangers so here's hoping. You guys can stop by my room to get them if you want. I made more hex bags too, but I ran out of ingredients so this will be the last of them.

The staff has made it very clear that they don't require my assistance. I don't like being idle, however. I have a lengthy skill set if anyone is in need of any form of assistance.

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Okay. Whoever slipped me the ruffie, I hope you're not gunning for a Vegas wedding here cause I got news for you. I ain't the marrying type.

...Vegas? Really?

Dean? Somebody want to explain what's going on?

Well.

This is new form of torture.

So...this is what they mean when they talk about waking up in Vegas. Somehow I thought it'd be more fun.

So um...I was reading through the net and we have a mini red flag. Nothing to worry about. I'm gonna take care of it, though. Everyone just...act natural. I'm going to filter you guys in so you can see what he says, but we'll keep this convo just between me and Cas, okay? We don't want him to get any more suspicious than he already is.

[Filtered to SPN Family AND Cas]

Cas? We kind of had a new arrival. Are you still staying with Meg? Kevin showed up at my door last night and I was gonna put him up in your room if you're not using it for the foreseeable future.

So today's my birthday. Come to my party tonight, if you want.

This place just keeps getting creepier.

Okay.

Vegas.

Because I totally wasn't just in Kansas.

Saddest part? This doesn't even really shock me. I don't even think it's the strangest thing I've seen today.

Bring it on.