dean67 is typing...
dean67: you know, you could answer some of my questions rather than just logging off
angelcas: but where's the fun in that?
dean67: maybe i'd actually like to get to know you
dean67: more than just your nickname and favorite poem
angelcas: sharing my favorite poem was pretty personal
angelcas: I think a poem says a lot about a person
dean67: dont do that
angelcas: do what?
dean67: twist things around so that I don't ask anymore questions
angelcas: you're just asking the wrong questions
dean67: what do you mean?
angelcas: goodbye dean
angelcas is offline
Dean ponders what Cas could've meant by that. Maybe he needs to ask different types of questions rather than just age, sex, and location type questions. He needs to ask annoying ice breaker, philosophical questions. Sometimes he feels like Cas just might be a little too smart for him.
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