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Date: 2010-10-31 06:10 am (UTC)
Cheerios?

[He can't really help but snort at that. I mean. Really.]

I eat those for breakfast, I didn't know it was a term for high-kickers and uniformed squads.

[Dean grins crookedly back at Kurt, noticing the abject surprise and winking at him.]

No worries. I'm not gonna kill you. Either of you. This is for the bastards I work with.

[Glancing sidelong at Santana as they move further down the hallway, he adds,]

Salt's a purifying object. Keeps impure stuff at bay, like demons and ghosts. But you're too smart to believe in things like that, aren't you?

[Oh-so-obviously teasing her.]
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