[Mary looks from Cas to Raphael and back again, waiting for the other shoe to drop before, satisfied that they aren't starting a slap-fight yet, answering honestly.]
Thanks. I actually don't know how I am, I can't tell. I'm just really tired.
[Said with little recognition of what the implications are- that here, even in a dream, she is so tired, and keeping even this unconscious together is hard. She shrugs a shoulder. ]
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Thanks. I actually don't know how I am, I can't tell. I'm just really tired.
[Said with little recognition of what the implications are- that here, even in a dream, she is so tired, and keeping even this unconscious together is hard. She shrugs a shoulder. ]