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Dean snorted when Rory held the door for him, but stepped through it anyway. "Well, the not real crap takes a little while to wear off too." It had him anyway. Some days he thought this was still some sick twisted nightmare. Especially with as many times as he had to mourn Sam. And Jo.
He probably wouldn't have known what to do if she hugged him. Watching him was something he could definitely deal with better. "Yeah, well... I'm not. I'll have you know I'm old enough to... Have a kid." He fumbled. He was old enough to have a kid that was her age the last time he saw her. What had she been, twelve?