Dean couldn't help but cackle, amused when Roxy and Vesper (with the latter riding on the former's back) trotted up to them. Roxy wrinkled her nose at her master and they ran off. Dean lifted an arm, sniffed, and winced. "I'll take the upstairs shower, it's got that 'dear god you smell like funk' setting."
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