[Finally somebody with a good head on their shoulders. Dean figured the food was poisoned so he stayed away from it, but old habits die hard and the wafting smell of it drove him out onto the balcony so it could be avoided.
She was a babe. Not like he could resist a damsel in distress.]
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[Finally somebody with a good head on their shoulders. Dean figured the food was poisoned so he stayed away from it, but old habits die hard and the wafting smell of it drove him out onto the balcony so it could be avoided.
She was a babe. Not like he could resist a damsel in distress.]