[That's what he's here for. To be the preserver of her modesty.
Obviously someone has to do it, especially since Blake's MIA. Speaking of which, that guy's going to shit himself when Dean tells him. He takes the fact that she has even any remote interest in clothes as a sign that she's good enough mentally to handle herself for a while, at least long enough for them to part for a few minutes and clean up.
He points toward the door.]
Through there is a shower. You're covered in goo, that shit itches after an hour, so you're gonna need to take one. If anyone looks at you below the neck, punch them in the face and tell me later.
[He points, because that's a serious instruction, thank you very much.]
There's a tattoo on your arm with a number on it. After the showers, there's a locker with the same number- there are clothes in there for you and probably some other crap too. Got it?
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Obviously someone has to do it, especially since Blake's MIA. Speaking of which, that guy's going to shit himself when Dean tells him. He takes the fact that she has even any remote interest in clothes as a sign that she's good enough mentally to handle herself for a while, at least long enough for them to part for a few minutes and clean up.
He points toward the door.]
Through there is a shower. You're covered in goo, that shit itches after an hour, so you're gonna need to take one. If anyone looks at you below the neck, punch them in the face and tell me later.
[He points, because that's a serious instruction, thank you very much.]
There's a tattoo on your arm with a number on it. After the showers, there's a locker with the same number- there are clothes in there for you and probably some other crap too. Got it?