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Rheaus could only grumble and razzle-fraggle as he was practically taken hostage. He didn't think for a second he had any choice in where the two went after this, and seeing that gun flashing in his mind over and over wasn't going to let him forget that this "date" was one of the worst decisions he'd ever made.
... Window seats.
"I don't know, babe," he said casually as he could as they came to the door, "why not some place cozy? Just the two of us." Not knowing about the earpiece this was an ok move, but why didn't he simply call her bluff? There was no way they'd kill him in a crowded place like that. Either way, Rheaus was out the door with Cas now, marching back to his dorm.
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