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“Wow, you smell,” Lucifer says, his lazy grin is wide on his face. Dean hates him, hates him for using his friend’s face. He. Is. Not. Castiel.
“Let’s go for a walk, shall we?” Lucifer suggests, and Dean grunts. Lucifer smirks and suddenly they’re in the middle of no-fucking-where.
- Part 3 of It's All Right