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...this isn't where I fell asleep.

You know that big reward Sammy's lined up for since he let the big guy out of his cage? [grim pause -- she really doesn't like this] Yeah, well, Dad needs him to agree to it.

[Suspicions confirmed. And, surprise surprise, she doesn't like it either.] Oh I've know about that for a while now.

Good, then you're all caught up and ready to stay the hell out of my way. [Because she legitimately can't face herself while she's trying to screw Sam over this intensely.]

[Oh she's not letting herself off that easily.] If you don't really wanna do this, then why are you doing it?

[She obviously wants to argue that she does wanna do it at first, then she backs off and just gets passive.]

Because I want our father to win. And he can't do that without Sam. Yeah, it's a crying shame, but you've got to break a few eggs to make an omelette.

And what happens when he does? You think he really has our best interests at heart?

Yeah, I do. You really think he doesn't?

I know he doesn't. Of course I'll probably never convince you of that. I know how firmly I believe in him. I can't imagine you'd be any different.

Oh, you've got to be kidding me. You really believe that crap Crowley's been spewing? He loves us. [Though, "me" almost got out before "us."] He's doing this for us.

This has nothing to do with Crowley.

You're right, it has everything to do with you being a moron if you're really doubting him.

No, I moved past my doubt a long time ago. Currently camping out in full on apostasy.

Then, you're an idiot, and you're picking a losing team.

Maybe I am, but at least I'm living the way I want, for however long it lasts.

I'm living the way I want, too. But, go ahead, live free and die hard, as long as you do it far away from me.

I don't think that'll be a problem.

Good. Let's keep it that way.

Fine.

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