Meg opened the door of her motel room to let Cas in. Cas widened his eyes. “Did te paint your hair?” he asked, glaring at the blonde wisps on Meg’s head.
“No, I woke up like this” Meg replied sarcastically. “The correct term is ‘dye’, da the way” She walked back into the motel and Cas followed her.
“I like it. It’s shorter, but I like it” Cas detto and he reached for Meg’s hair, but she pulled away.
“So, eh, why are te here? I thought you’d moved back in with Dean and Sam” Meg asked casual, while she consciously tried to avoid looking at Cas. “You two lovebirds...
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