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elinorwiseSam: Alright, let’s find us a heart. I’ll take upstairs.УЖЕ НЕ НАДО НИЧЕГО
Dean holds out his hand for rock, paper, scissors. Both throw rock. Then both throw scissors. Then Dean throws paper to beat Sam’s rock. Astonished looks from both of them.
Sam: Whatever. I’m going upstairs.
Dean: Okay.
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