@neverendinqs asked: âťť i'm not going to stand here and argue with you about how much you need to get some rest. if i find you passed out on the floor i'm leaving you there. âťž / to dean from thea [X]
Dean chuckled and shook his head. "I've been through worse and remained standing for longer." He muttered, shrugging a little as he glanced at her. Stubborn as he was, Dean wasn't someone that admitted he needed rest all that easily. Often enough he would push himself until he would drop onto the bed in his motelroom after finishing a hunt. And only then he would usually admit that he had pushed too far, but even then never out loud. Never for anyone to hear.
No, Dean was a heavy hitter. He liked things the way he did them. Push all the way through, finish the hunt, and then he had time to crash or sleep or whatever. Now, it was hunting, super short naps in between things and quick snacks.
"I'll be fine, just need food ... pizza ... or burgers."










