"You're going to let yourself die because of..." Sam groaned. Wonderful. He got religion, he really did - Sam had been himself - but some people were just crazy. He had no idea that Ruby was ever going to be one of them. "Haven't you ever heard that joke about the guy who was drowning in the ocean? I think you really need to take that into consideration."
It wasn't right. Letting herself die over, what, her belief that God was going to save her? That it was her destiny?
...were people always this stupid back in the day or was it just her?
"I'm fine," Sam said quickly, brushing the question off. He didn't need them to talk about him. The whole subject that was Sam Winchester was not a fun one. "Let's focus on you. And healing you." The plague. It must have been the damn plague. "We can get it done."