[His voice is low but he smiles at her, not his bold brassy one he wears for the world, but a smaller, gentler one that only his people get from him. Dean doesn't try to make any jokes. He just crosses the floor and sits down on the edge of the bed within reach of her, glancing across at her.]
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20/8/13 22:46 (UTC)[His voice is low but he smiles at her, not his bold brassy one he wears for the world, but a smaller, gentler one that only his people get from him. Dean doesn't try to make any jokes. He just crosses the floor and sits down on the edge of the bed within reach of her, glancing across at her.]
I'm sorry.