Dean (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} donttouchthecar) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs, |
He didn't want to pry because he didn't know the situation, but yeah, deep down? He so wanted to pry. You know, to help out Sam first of all, but to actually get to know what his life was about and what he had to deal with day to day. He had a feeling that they were in far off different places, obviously, but it was still his brother. He wanted to help out where he could.
"What is exactly bullshit?" Dean asked and patted the space next to him to Roxy so she'd cozy on up to him. Roxy obeyed and the next thing Dean knew, he was petting on a dog while Sam made his way back to the living room.