xylodemon: it’s never too late; sam is a good brother–“You should tell him,” Sam says, his voice barely louder than the hum of the vending machines.There at a shit motel in Tuscaloosa, killing time until the moon rises. Cas went to check if their
xylodemon: it’s never too late; sam is a good brother–“You should tell him,” Sam says, his voice barely louder than the hum of the vending machines.There at a shit motel in Tuscaloosa, killing time until the moon rises. Cas went to check if their
