Chapter 23

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Dean: Want to go swimming with the kids?

Castiel: Is Felicia okay with that?

Dean: Our baby girl is two months clean today ❤

Castiel: We should go out and celebrate, fondue?

Dean: Or...Pie?

Castiel: Or burgers?

Dean: Or we could ask her what she wants to do?

Castiel: Alright, I'll text her.

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Castiel: She wants to go to a movie, some horror thing.

Dean: Awww, you can cuddle into me when you get scared.

Castiel: I won't get scared, I am an angel of the lord.

Dean: Will you grip me tight and raise me from perdition?

Castiel: Oh, I'll grip you tight ;)

Dean: #dead

Castiel: I'm getting into the car, I'll grave the movie tickets on my way home?

Dean: Sounds great, love.

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Castiel: 3D or 2D?

Dean: All I want is your D

Castiel: I raised you out of hell and I can throw you back in.

Dean: 3D

Castiel: That's what I thought, see you at home.

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Castiel: Carry on my wayward son.

Dean: There'll be peace when you are done

Castiel: lay your weary head to rest.

Dean: Don't you cry no more.

Castiel: Whine, Whine, Whine all night.

Dean: You don't deserve to live

Castiel: Why not kill yourself?

Dean: Here have a sedative.

Castiel: Don't open a vain

Dean: Just freeze your brain.

Castiel: My brain is scattered

Dean: You can be Alice I'll be the Mad Hatter.

Castiel: We need lives.

Dean: You are my life.

Castiel: and apparently so is Kansas, Heathers the musical, and Mad Hatter.

Dean: Yes, but you're definitely up there in my list of favorite things.

Castiel: The kids and I aren't first? *gasp*

Dean: ...We should probably pay attention to the movie, how did this conversation even start?

Castiel: The Ghost told the girl to carry on.

Dean: Ah yes, now pay attention, maybe then you will pass pie on my list.

Castiel: You like pie more than me?

Dean: You're my cherry pie.

Castiel: We are not starting this again.

Dean: <3

Castiel: <3

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