Bowman wasn’t the only one who could do a controlled fall. When he was almost at the bottom, Sam tightened his grip on the line, slowing his descent so when he landed it was with a soft thud instead of a crash. He'd been practicing that particular maneuver ever since ripping up his hands when Isabelle and Nicholas had captured him. If he kept it up, he might end up with calluses on his hands like Dean.
That's pretty awesome. _ "Slumber ... party?" Bowman muttered, a bemused look settling on his face. Humans so would celebrate something like sleep, he thought to himself.
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