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The thing about being on the road is you never knew where you'd end up. As it so happened, Dean and Sam were staying at a nearby motel and Dean wanted a drink in a major way. It had been a long day. Sam decided to stay behind and read and so Dean set out on his own. He left the Impala behind as it was just a short walk and a well lit night.
Dean walked into the cantina, ordered a beer and settled on a seat off near a corner. He sat down, leaning back in his chair and took a nice long cool drink.
Dean walked into the cantina, ordered a beer and settled on a seat off near a corner. He sat down, leaning back in his chair and took a nice long cool drink.
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Mara puts a hand over her mouth.
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"Thank you," says Mara, her southern accent coming out clearly. "But I think I'll just finish Uncle John's coffee."
John looks at it, then pushes the milk pitcher and sweetener over.
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"Like, non-alcoholic beer?"
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Dean wonders why the chip on Mary's shoulder but thinks better than to ask.
"So what are you taking in school Mara?"
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"Mara?" John puts a hand on her shoulder.
"I'm okay." She blinks again and focuses on him. "It was just a little flash."
Mary's eyebrow goes very slowly upward in a perfect Spock.
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