// nah, let's cry. together. 😢

Turning around, genuinely surprised as his eyes rest on Amelia. "Amelia ー Is that you?!"

// This right here ー this got me feeling feels. Damn you.

Poking back; aggressively. "𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙣."

Jerk.

// Wait ー we totally should! Totally down to plotting in DMs if you're up for it??

Rolling his eyes; they really were siblings. Some of that sass was definitely inherited from Sam though. "For once, I wouldn't have minded chatting it up with a ghost."

JERK.

You like playing with balls, we get it.

Fuck the Impala.

But don't actually.

Would rather not give Dean any ideas. Might end up like those people that marry their own cars. 👀

OKAY.

i'm 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 the impala.

It's not a phase. 🔪💦

Despite Sam's "sass," he does have a soft spot for Amelia. He's allow his right hand to pat her shoulder. "Good to see you too, Amelia. Staying out of trouble?"

Don't worry, I used protection.

😈

"You keep nice ones?! Where?"

😝 (woopsie)