( Surprise motherfucker, this salty son of a bitch shows up fifteen minutes early because if you're on time you're late. He is punctuality powered by sheer irritation which is in turn fueled by sheer concern, it's just doing a bad job expressing itself productively at the moment.
It appears those forty-five minutes did nothing to sway Dean's attitude one way or another, because he stands there at the foot of the cliff Geralt's descending, hands on his hips, looking like somebody who's about to be a real jackass. )
Whole lotta precedent happening up there, huh?
( He calls up in a voice that would be pleasant if it weren't laced so thoroughly with irritation. )
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It appears those forty-five minutes did nothing to sway Dean's attitude one way or another, because he stands there at the foot of the cliff Geralt's descending, hands on his hips, looking like somebody who's about to be a real jackass. )
Whole lotta precedent happening up there, huh?
( He calls up in a voice that would be pleasant if it weren't laced so thoroughly with irritation. )