"Well thats why we make it memorable, repeatedly memorable." she teased before looking at him seriously for a moment. "You'll miss me won't you Sam?" she asked, knowing the answer already, her and what she carried in her veins. Because he was already starting to want it, she could see it.
And now he was going off with Dean, off to hunt, and he'd be fine, he'd be okay and then he'd think about it, while in the interim thinking about her. She found she liked the second idea more, knowing she shouldn't.
But she was drifting off a little. That wasn't the point of tonight, the point of tonight was to give him the send off he wanted. She copied his movements, her hand still in his and started to skate, just lightly at first, trying to figure the whole thing out.
"Its still harder" she decided. But she'd get it. Cause he'd gotten it. And if she didn't there would be smugness.