That car means more to you than this entire camp does to the Gods, doesn't it?
*Callie, a new probatio tablet on a cord around her neck stating she'd already been informed of her new lowered position in the ranks, stood at the doorway leaning against it. She had the sheathed silver knife in her hand, clearly a good call to find Dean and give this back before he left.*
*She only had to look at the car and how Dean acted around it to know it was his home.*
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*Callie, a new probatio tablet on a cord around her neck stating she'd already been informed of her new lowered position in the ranks, stood at the doorway leaning against it. She had the sheathed silver knife in her hand, clearly a good call to find Dean and give this back before he left.*
*She only had to look at the car and how Dean acted around it to know it was his home.*