Dean leaned forward, started to instinctively rest his hands on his knees and remembered he still had that bum arm stuck in the sling; the hunter instead settled for adjusting his weight on the couch.
"Were there any moments you blacked out? Couldn't account for time?" Dean went over what Peter told him, thinking it over. It was almost distracting enough to make him forget about Sam - but his kid brother was always there in the back of his mind, this sick, worried feeling in the pit of his stomach that made him swallow and the curious expression he had on his face falter a little before he could catch himself. "You were in control of yourself but you were just following orders?"
That sounded more like that time with Andy and his whacked out twin brother than a demon...
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Dean leaned forward, started to instinctively rest his hands on his knees and remembered he still had that bum arm stuck in the sling; the hunter instead settled for adjusting his weight on the couch.
"Were there any moments you blacked out? Couldn't account for time?" Dean went over what Peter told him, thinking it over. It was almost distracting enough to make him forget about Sam - but his kid brother was always there in the back of his mind, this sick, worried feeling in the pit of his stomach that made him swallow and the curious expression he had on his face falter a little before he could catch himself. "You were in control of yourself but you were just following orders?"
That sounded more like that time with Andy and his whacked out twin brother than a demon...