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“A pleasure, I am Maggie Adamson, the realtor of course! It’s so nice to see a lovely couple like yourselves come to see the neighbourhood. It’s very friendly here.” She said pointedly. Dean seemed to understand, catching onto her double meaning, but Castiel was too busy looking up at the second floor, past the dark-stained staircase, studying the interior of the old house. It was a lovely thing, wooden insides with brightly painted walls and the original wooden staircase polished, a feature of the foyer.
“Oh, uhhhh, sure, yeah. Couple.” Dean said, panicking internally as he fumbled with his words. He found his hands were suddenly clammy, and he glanced at Cas who seemed to be paying attention now.
“You mean married. We’re not.” Cas said. Dean ran a hand over his face as Maggie smiled.
“Oh, you’re not…?”
“We’re engaged.” Cas corrected without skipping a beat.
