"I'm not drunk enough to comment on that yet, dude." Sam sort of grinned and handed Dean another beer when he came back in. Roxy was getting loved up by Dean, and Sam was glad for that.
Roxy loving tended to make anyone's troubles go away.
He sat down again and sighed.
"Anne's just...well, she's different . I love her so much but...I just want her to be happy. I don't even know now if I'm the guy who's supposed to make her happy." Sam leaned forward, rested his elbows on his knees. "One thing you're gonna learn about this crazy fucked up world is that it's just that, crazy and fucked up."