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Cry me a fucking river, Dean.

[ The text's a little harsh and she doesn't think about it before she sends it, but why should she? He attacked her; she should be free to say whatever the fuck she wants or feels. Of course, there's definitely a part of her that's worried she's going to piss him off and he's just going to come banging down her door.

It's that fear that has her sending a second text about a minute later. ]

Assuming any of this is even true, why are you suddenly turning over a new leaf? You ATTACKED me and didn't even fucking care what happened. Why apologize now?

[ he has to bite back on the frustrated sound. ]

I was out of control, alright-- it was never supposed to happen. Not like that, anyway. And yeah, I didn't give a shit, but I do now.

I'm not expectin' you to forgive me, but just know I wouldn't have done anything like that if I'd had some kinda control. [ not that it excuses anything, but. ]

[ "Not like that." WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN, DEAN? ]

That's great. I feel so much better now. We should totally go get some drinks and catch up.

[ Does sarcasm transfer over text at all? If so, he's probably being slapped in the face by it. ]