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Really, this was just ridiculous. There was brooding and then there was just wallowing. And Dean Winchester had tipped his lazy arse right over into a pit and was rolling around in it like a pig on slop day.

...She really needed to stop watching Dukes of Hazard reruns.

In any case, it was bloody well time that Sparky stopped moping about his hut and got out to do something. And Lily had the perfect thing. She was hungry, it was a nice, winter day, and she hadn't a thing to do. Therefore, Dean got to take her out to lunch. That was a winning solution if ever there was one.

Bundled up against the cold, grey wool coat buttoned up to her neck and a green scarf wrapped tightly around her, Lily didn't bother knocking. She just strode right in, hiding a quick, amused grin at the sight of Dean still bundled up in blankets in bed.

Walking over, she perched by him, taking her bare hands and cupping his neck. Hey, it was cold out, and she may or may not have made a snowball to throw at Sam as he shoveled a path to the greenhouses. And cold hands were...one way to wake someone up, that was for sure.

"Morning, sunshine!"
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