[Dean doesn't know what a Lazarus Pit is and he's not sure whether to be relieved or not; the name itself is, of course, probably meant to inspire the crawling discomfort down the spines of whoever hears it. Dean himself is familiar with the Biblical reference, of course, given his line of work but there's no such thing in his world that he knows of.
He believes her, though, and he believes her when she continues. And it makes him mad.]
What the actual hell.
[Shitty fathers are one thing; Dean gets that more than he'd like to, and he has Cain's file, he's getting to know Cain whether he wants to or not, so he gets that a little bit as well. But two shitty parents? There's a bit of a kneejerk reaction here, revulsion at the very idea that a mother could agree to the sorts of things that had happened to Cass, could want to build on that. He knows he's biased. He doesn't care.
Cass steps away from him and Dean resists for a moment, but in the end doesn't force her to stay. He does try to keep his hand on her arm, though, still protective, still angry, and maybe a little bit of that is a hard-eyed kind of distaste for Cass having actually done it.
But mostly, he's pissed at whoever this mystery woman is.]
Cass, listen to me. That's not what kids are for. That's not what people are for. If she wanted herself dead, there are so many other ways to do it, so many shorter ways than having a kid and raising it and teaching it how to do what she ain't got the guts to do herself, if it was that big of a fucking issue. No.
No. You don't owe her anything, you don't owe him anything, you're not anything but who you are and who choose to be. You hear me?
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18/7/13 08:32 (UTC)He believes her, though, and he believes her when she continues. And it makes him mad.]
What the actual hell.
[Shitty fathers are one thing; Dean gets that more than he'd like to, and he has Cain's file, he's getting to know Cain whether he wants to or not, so he gets that a little bit as well. But two shitty parents? There's a bit of a kneejerk reaction here, revulsion at the very idea that a mother could agree to the sorts of things that had happened to Cass, could want to build on that. He knows he's biased. He doesn't care.
Cass steps away from him and Dean resists for a moment, but in the end doesn't force her to stay. He does try to keep his hand on her arm, though, still protective, still angry, and maybe a little bit of that is a hard-eyed kind of distaste for Cass having actually done it.
But mostly, he's pissed at whoever this mystery woman is.]
Cass, listen to me. That's not what kids are for. That's not what people are for. If she wanted herself dead, there are so many other ways to do it, so many shorter ways than having a kid and raising it and teaching it how to do what she ain't got the guts to do herself, if it was that big of a fucking issue. No.
No. You don't owe her anything, you don't owe him anything, you're not anything but who you are and who choose to be. You hear me?