I don't even have words for how amazing this is. The insanity and the hearts and the butler and the Silicon Valley's jungle canopy of power lines. One of two things Dean asks of him, embracing him like a straightjacket. It seems undignified and unfair. Sam's dirty heart and Dean washing it clean. The birds. The six-year-old holding up the elevator, the echo chamber of the stairwell. And out of everything, this jumble of is-it-real, the only thing I know for certain is that Sam and Dean end up together, on the road.
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Date: 2011-01-06 11:07 am (UTC)Perfect.