MAY CAUSE DROWSINESS

Someone doesn't read the label on their medicines.

Disclaimer: I don't own them, still not happy about that.

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Shall I drive?

"doh."

Dean shivered miserably, wiping his dripping nose on his wrist.

"You shouldn't be drivin' on those 'flu meds, dude."

Watery green eyes swam as Dean yawned, struggling to focus on Sam's voice.

"'at only applies to pussies who can'd haddle a bit o' *snuck* bedication, Sabby."

His head began to nod, once … twice ...

Jerking awake on the third nod, he became aware of Sam yanking the drifting Impala back onto the road.

Dean stamped clumsily on the brake and she shuddered to a halt.

Sam held out a shaking hand.

*snuf* "Wha?"

"Keys. Hand them over – I'm driving!"

xxxxx

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