If Dean and Bowman were left to snark at each other completely unsupervised they’d likely end up with such a severe case of sore throat, Sam and Jacob would get to enjoy an oddly quiet day

The day would be full of oddly loaded glares sent across the table while both nurse some tea that’s full of honey to soothe their throats (I’m living on this right now).

Send me some headcanons for distraction!

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