Halbrek flashed Cas a doubtful look, but she made no comment. They'd talk later, and she'd get him to tell her what he'd really felt. He knew she wouldn't believe him. Putting her mind on thee rest of what he'd said for the present she shrugged.
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"Well he killed Turks for god back in the day so if you put it to him in the right way," she quipped of the vampire king being on their side.
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"Or perhaps more practically if the world ends he'll end with it or at worst have no food left. Practical usually works very well with that sort."
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Sam frowned but made no comment. While he wasn't one for working with the enemy if it wasn't entirely necessary, right now it just may be and Halbrek had valid points. As long as the vampire king listened, it was good with him...Then he finally processed the first part of what she'd said...Turks.
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"Wait. You mean like Dracula? It's really Dracula."
His tone came out flat with incredulity and disbelief but even then he wondered why after all he'd seen. Still in all it was nice to be surprised at times.
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"Sometimes the stories you read in books are true," the demoness said simply, nodding at him.
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"I should really want to go get Dracula's autograph or at least a selfie but I just don't care right now," he said half to himself with a chuckle.
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When one wasn't? killing em one was considering selfies for posterity. A thing of which he doubted highly Dean would approve of.I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed.
I get along with the voices inside of my head.
Kat