Charlie
Dean: Charlie, Charlie, are you there?
Pencil:*moves to yes*
Dean: okay so-
Pencil:*levitates*
Dean-what?!
Pencil:*starts writing*
Sam: Dean?
Dean: I'm not doing anything!
Pencil:*finishes writing*
Castiel:*gets closer to read*
Castiel: "what...is...up....bitches?"
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