Jun. 15th, 2008

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The night is long. And honestly, the morning isn't much better. The silence between them is tense and glares pass often - when Rachel bothers to look at him at all.

She disappears for a little while, without a word to Dean, deep into the woods. It takes a good twenty minutes, but she emerges again, wearing the clothes she'd had last night, before she'd morphed.

And glares at Dean again as she throws her things into the back of the car.

"We going?" she demands, leaning on the car with her arms crossed over her chest. "Wasting daylight."

And if he isn't going to let her morph, daylight is gonna be real important.

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