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I do not. Should I acquire some?

Seriously? Cas, it ain't Christmas without eggnog, but... guess we'll make do. _{[They had other kinds of booze anyway.]}

[Cas blinks, a strange look on his face. ]

I was not aware if was so important. You have my deepest apologies.

_{[He snorts, laughing under his breath.]} Not that big a deal.

'Cause we still have whiskey.

[Cas takes a seat on the couch tilting his head curiously. ]

Is whiskey usually considered a holiday drink?

Whiskey... whiskey is an everyday drink, Cas. _{[He poured a couple glasses and passed one to the angel.]} Go on, drink.

[There was a clear look of hesitance when Dean passed the drink to Cas. He eyed the thing with suspicion. If it were anyone else Castiel would politely refuse the drink, but it was Dean. And for Dean the angel would do anything. Cas took the drink, sipping a hardy gulp from it before he settled the glass in his hands, too blue eyes looking over at Dean. ]

It is very hard.

[Amy made a face when he told her that.] Is it at least spiked?

Come on... is there any other kind? _{[He holds out a glass.]}

[Smiling lightly, Amy took the glass from him.] Good point. [She held her glass out to clink it with his before taking a swig.] That's...strong.

Of course I got it, what d'you take me for? [He puts down the carton of drink with a grin.]

Atta'boy. _{[He goes to pour a couple glasses.] Merry Christmas, Sammy.}

[He takes his glass and offers it up to clink.] Merry Christmas, Dean.

_{[He smiles slightly at that, nodding.]} Uh, got you some stuff, by the way.