Dean: Sammmmmmmm
Sam: what?
Dean: I'm starving
Sam: go eat
Dean: but we don't have anything
Sam: go on a food run
Dean: I'm too lazy
Sam: oh well
Dean: let's go out to eat
Sam: would rather not
Dean: c'mon Sammy
Sam: fine, whatever, as long as it's not Mexican
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Sam huffed, glaring at his brother. "And it's Mexican"
"Everybody but you voted it, oh well"
"Stay away from the bathroom then Dean"
"No I don't think I will"
Sam rolled his eyes and groaned. "Great"
Gabriel couldn't help but laugh. "Have fun with that Samoose"
Castiel wasn't sure why this bothered Sam. He would have to ask him later.
"Shut up Gabe"
"Wow, and there go my feelings"
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Sam: Dean!!!
Dean: yea?
Sam: what the hell man? Did we seriously have to have Mexican, you stunk the whole damn bunker
Dean: whoops
Sam: we aren't ever eating out at a Mexican place again
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