Sam opened his mouth to speak but then paused, seemingly to consider for a moment. "Uh...both, actually," he admitted. "I spend most of my time with my brother, Dean. And whenever I do get the chance to talk to anyone else, especially girls, it's usually to tell them I'm sorry that their husband got mowed down by some killer truck or eaten by a werewolf. So, the whole 'what's your sign' conversation always seems kinda inappropriate."
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