"We'll go," Dean decides out loud, watching the truck drive away. "But
not for that."
It's true that Dean hasn't eaten in a while - his provisions only lasted
until California, and Dean's intention was to find a place to stock back up
- but he isn't as interested in the food as he is the possibility of
finding out more information about the Colt. It isn't that his love of
eating is gone, necessarily, it's just that he's a hell of a lot more
focused on more important things.
And really, it's hard to find the same joy in eating whatever scraps as
he used to find in eating hamburgers and pie.
He uses the gas that Sam collected to fill back up the van and then they
are on the road again, heading to the camp.
"We'll split ways at the camp," he tells Sam after a few minutes of
silent planning. "I'm only gonna stay long enough to find out about the
Colt. Whatever you do from there is your business."
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"We'll go," Dean decides out loud, watching the truck drive away. "But not for that."
It's true that Dean hasn't eaten in a while - his provisions only lasted until California, and Dean's intention was to find a place to stock back up - but he isn't as interested in the food as he is the possibility of finding out more information about the Colt. It isn't that his love of eating is gone, necessarily, it's just that he's a hell of a lot more focused on more important things.
And really, it's hard to find the same joy in eating whatever scraps as he used to find in eating hamburgers and pie.
He uses the gas that Sam collected to fill back up the van and then they are on the road again, heading to the camp.
"We'll split ways at the camp," he tells Sam after a few minutes of silent planning. "I'm only gonna stay long enough to find out about the Colt. Whatever you do from there is your business."