She caught the wince and immediately felt guilty. She shouldn't have gone off half-cocked, but her instincts just had a way of taking over where Winchesters were concerned. She'd probably do the same and worse if she ever saw Dean's stupid face again.
That was a score that still needed to be settled.
Dropping her messenger bag, she leaned over it, pulling out the first aid kit Beverly had put together for her. She didn't know how to work half of the stuff in it, but she figured it would be polite to offer.
"Well, I didn't grow up in the backseat of a '67 Impala," she said, popping the case open to look for something vaguely familiar, "but I was born in the life. Like you."
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That was a score that still needed to be settled.
Dropping her messenger bag, she leaned over it, pulling out the first aid kit Beverly had put together for her. She didn't know how to work half of the stuff in it, but she figured it would be polite to offer.
"Well, I didn't grow up in the backseat of a '67 Impala," she said, popping the case open to look for something vaguely familiar, "but I was born in the life. Like you."