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Sam is sleeping too much.
The visions come to him during the day, but they can’t be counted on. When he dreams, he’s always back there.
“You need me, Sam,” Lucifer whispers, wings wrapped around him in the dream like Sam really is in the Cage and must be protected, as well as Lucifer could — which had never been enough to ease the devil. “Listen closely, and I’ll tell you how to free me.”
Sam takes in every word. Lucifer slips softly affection between instructions. He missed Sam just as much.
He will get Lucifer back.
Until then, he dreams.