I admit I'm stalking you now. I love when Sam corrects Dean when he calls him Sammy, but says nothing when he calls him Samantha. Loved the boys in this. In the room and the car and the crypt. Loved how upset and terrified Sam was at Dean's loss of control and his need to pick up the role of comforter. Loved how Dean was so upset and apologizing for the waterworks, when he had no idea why he couldn't stop crying either. I'm supposed to be writing my next fic for that meme and one for a fic exchange, but instead I'm constantly refreshing my friends page to see what awesomeness they've come up with next. I need more self control. Thanks for another great fic.