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"anna missed you." cas mumbled, climbing into dean's oil stenched car. "yeah?" dean chuckled. "she was going on asking about where you were."

"well, maybe i'll come with you to see her tomorrow."

cas bit his tongue to keep from exposing the fact that she'd be starting chemo tomorrow.

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