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"cas, they're so pretty." was all she could say. she stroked the petals of each flower, gasping lightly, and politely greeted each bee that came along.

"take as many as you want," cas reminded her. he glanced over at dean, who watched them with soft eyes.

"i don't want them to die." she dropped her hand from the flower. "they deserve their life as much as i do. i can't just take them because i think they're pretty."

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