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Remember: everything demon dean says is made up.
dean has escaped his confinements. he strides through the corridors of the bunker with purpose, a smirk tugged at his lips. “come on, sweetheart. you can’t hide in here forever!” he calls out menacingly, turning corners as he looks around. “let’s talk. have a beer. i promise i won’t hurt ya!” he shouts again, eager to find his prize. he could hear frantic footsteps and he grinned, knowing he was close.
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