GETTING THE POINT
WOW: jingle. Dean always likes to make use of the resources available
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A/N: Best wishes for the festive season to all of you, however you celebrate. Thank you all for continually reading my stories and leaving such lovely feedback. It's thanks to you guys that I'm 900 stories up and still going strong. Stay safe and well, all of you! xx
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"Hey Cas."
"Hello Sam"
"Uh, what are you doing?"
"I am sitting on top of the Christmas tree."
"I can see that. Why are you sitting on the tree?"
"Because …"
"Don't tell me; Dean told you we need an angel on top of the Christmas tree?"
…
"Cas?"
"You told me not to tell you, Sam."
*sigh*
"Cas, get down. Dean was just being a jerk. You don't have to sit on the tree."
"Thank you Sam. It is rather uncomfortable, and the jingling of all these bells and baubles is very offputting. But what will you do with the top of the tree?"
"Don't tempt me, Cas. Don't tempt me…"
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