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“You going to eat those, stick?” he asked as he reached for Sam’s plate, which consisted of hashed browns and a sausage. The angel happily took and cleaned the plate and the brothers stared the whole time. “Mmm, delicious grub they serve here,” Gabe licked his fingers.

   “I thought angels didn’t need to eat,” Dean spoke up.

   “We don’t. But hey, that doesn’t stop me. I actually enjoy Early delights of all kinds,” he gave Dean a wink. “But anywhoo, you need help on a werewolf case, right? I’m here to help.”

   “We don’t need your help, Gabriel,” Dean glared and drank half his glass of juice.

   “Sure you do. An angel is useful, an archangel....more so. Admit it to yourself and you’ll feel better, Dean-o.”

   “I hate when you chatter like a parrot,” Dean turned his glare in Sam’s direction and he felt the guilt. He was the one who told Gabe he could help on the case.

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“You going to eat those, stick?” he asked as he reached for Sam’s plate, which consisted of hashed browns and a sausage. The angel happily took and cleaned the plate and the brothers stared the whole time. “Mmm, delicious grub they serve here,” Gabe licked his fingers.

   “I thought angels didn’t need to eat,” Dean spoke up.

   “We don’t. But hey, that doesn’t stop me. I actually enjoy Early delights of all kinds,” he gave Dean a wink. “But anywhoo, you need help on a werewolf case, right? I’m here to help.”

   “We don’t need your help, Gabriel,” Dean glared and drank half his glass of juice.

   “Sure you do. An angel is useful, an archangel....more so. Admit it to yourself and you’ll feel better, Dean-o.”

   “I hate when you chatter like a parrot,” Dean turned his glare in Sam’s direction and he felt the guilt. He was the one who told Gabe he could help on the case.