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"Heya, Clarence. Long time no kiss."

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“Um…no?”
"Heya, Clarence. Long time no kiss."
"Is there any booze in this dump?"
"—Th’day I miss you, Meg, s’the day I eat my gun."
"Well that ain't exactly the reaction I was going for. I'm hurt, Dean. You're makin' me think you aren't happy to see me."
”Neither do I, but it serves as an excellent reminder of exactly how much I want to get revenge on the bastard who ruined this hair.”
"Yeah, I know the feeling. I wanna see that bastard on his knees, bloody and beggin' for mercy too."
“…—Can’t say I’ve particularly missed your mug, but you seem to make a habit from crawlin’ outta your own grave. Kind of a pain in the ass, if y’ask me.”
"You sure know how to make a girl feel wanted. Didn't exactly crawled out, Deano. I never kicked the bucket, I've been alive and kicking the whole time."
"Heya, Deano. You miss me?"
”Couldn’t get any better than this.”
”I have to say, you’re just like looking into a mirror. I’m astonished.”
"You and me both, sweetcheeks. Can’t say I’m a big fan of the hair."
"Well, isn't this a lovely surprise."
[ Sighing softly, he sucked up his pride and spoke out the words in a hushed tone. ]
”We need your help, Meg.”
"What happened to the damsels in distress this time?"
-- three.
“He’ll always be a sales man, —- no matter what he does. The failure.”
"Can't say I don't agree on that one."
—- ❝ My vessel’s name is Mireya. But the humans know me as many different names. Allah, Jehovah, Ellohim, God, etcetera. ❞
"God? Right--- What are you doing here?"
”I was just lookin’ for you actually.”
"What's up, Bullwinkle?"
”Did you need somethin’?”
-- three.
“No wonder Crowley killed you—-.”
"Actually, fuckface didn't killed me. Let's just say he needs to work on his stabbing skills."
—- ❝ And who might you be? ❞
[ This was only a formality. ]
"The name's Meg. You?"
-- three.
“Y’know we’re on the same side and yet you continue to piss me off?”
"In my defense, It's always fun to piss you off."
-- three.
“Well, this isn’t exactly a great way of gettin’ into my good books, Meg.”
“I could be askin’ you the same thing?”
"Good thing I don't wanna get into them, huh?"
"I never left, sweetcheeks."