Sam Winchester
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Well, this was awkward.
When Sam was soulless he may have slept with a guy. He didn’t remember his name but he sort of remembered. That whole thing was iffy.
But now, for a hunt, they needed to go to the guy for help on the case. Once Sam saw his face, Sam almost froze as Dean watched, fairly confused. Dean just nudged Sam’s shoulder to make him stay on track.
“You said you could help us on the hunt, correct?” Dean said instead of Sam.