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Dean (donttouchthecar) wrote in utr_logs,

Dean hung up the phone after he talked to Xander and started heading back to the room. He heard some voices and grinned before he walked in, then saw Emily, Faith and Sam there. He watched them for a second before walking over to where he was sitting, but Emily was sitting in it now and rubbing Solvei's back. Frowning, he asked, "What happened? What'd I miss?" Pulling up another chair, he sat down next to Emily. "Are you okay?" It looked like Solvei was in a lot of pain and he wished that she would have gotten the epidural. As he helped Emily rub her back, he grinned over at Sam as Sam gave him an awkward grin.

"Sup?" He asked, nodding his head a little. He felt proud that he actually did something right, even if he was scared out of his fucking mind. Sam gave him a smile back before he helped tend to Solvei.

"How'd the hunting go?" He asked and this time he just took over rubbing Solvei's back, but now it seemed she was doing okay now. She had rolled back over and he looked at her hand for a second before saying, 'fuck it,' and he held it anyway.

"What took so long?" He asked and raised his eyebrow over at Faith. "Thought you guys had that sucker figured out yesterday," he wondered, referring to the case they were on.