"Nice to meet you," he said softly. He wanted to keep him closer, but he wasn't really supposed to hold on to the wings for that long, and he was getting tired. They faded slowly back into invisibility, and Dean gave him a small apologetic look.
"Well, I'm in the old Bible. And the amendment to the Bible, the Winchester Gospel."
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"Well, I'm in the old Bible. And the amendment to the Bible, the Winchester Gospel."