[ Dean didn't have to think it over for long; not really. He could have, probably should have - factored in how pissed his father going to be, thought about what would happen if Sam hit a curb or anything else at all and jacked up the paint job. It'd be on his ass and he'd get the punishment doled out for it, that much he knew was ultimately true.
But Sam had to learn eventually.
Might as well be his teacher. ]
Yeah, okay, let me just-- abandoned parking lot, here we come.
[ It was late enough that it wouldn't take very long to find some store front with an empty lot, and while a bigger one would be far superior, Dean would have to take what they could get considering the size of the town they'd stopped in. ]
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But Sam had to learn eventually.
Might as well be his teacher. ]
Yeah, okay, let me just-- abandoned parking lot, here we come.
[ It was late enough that it wouldn't take very long to find some store front with an empty lot, and while a bigger one would be far superior, Dean would have to take what they could get considering the size of the town they'd stopped in. ]
You bang up the car and it's my fault, got it?