[Mary's sitting at a table, sipping a cup of tea. She wasn't sure how to do this...she met Dean before, but he didn't tell her she was his mother...now she just had to keep things from being awkward.
Looking up when he enters the room, she sets the cup on the table, hesitantly standing. Does she hug him, does she stay...she was so beyond sure how to approach him.]
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Looking up when he enters the room, she sets the cup on the table, hesitantly standing. Does she hug him, does she stay...she was so beyond sure how to approach him.]
Hey.
...You uh...you wanna sit?