[ A little contemplative, Geralt watches the mark vanish. (Still isn't certain why it's a pitchfork. Seems not particularly threatening, a farm implement.)
It says enough, that Dean seems to feel a tavern full of hunters might be enough to keep Lucifer away, or at least make him hesitate. That's worth noting. Father of demons or not, he still has a things he's cautious of. Some time, he might ask Dean exactly what it all means, between fighting the devil and winning and fucking up the end of days (or one of them, apparently), but.
A conversation for later. ]
Let's hope it doesn't come to that.
[ He'd rather not cast that wager. Even in the Horizon, matters can grow more complicated than...petty vandalism. Which seems to be a thing that demons in Dean's world do. He doesn't add anything else. Just thinks, in the meantime, he might ride by the Roadhouse a bit more often. ]
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It says enough, that Dean seems to feel a tavern full of hunters might be enough to keep Lucifer away, or at least make him hesitate. That's worth noting. Father of demons or not, he still has a things he's cautious of. Some time, he might ask Dean exactly what it all means, between fighting the devil and winning and fucking up the end of days (or one of them, apparently), but.
A conversation for later. ]
Let's hope it doesn't come to that.
[ He'd rather not cast that wager. Even in the Horizon, matters can grow more complicated than...petty vandalism. Which seems to be a thing that demons in Dean's world do. He doesn't add anything else. Just thinks, in the meantime, he might ride by the Roadhouse a bit more often. ]