"I know you don't know me all that well but...you can tell me anything...It always helps to talk about it.."
Myrtle sniffles
Myrtle: I...O-ok...
She turns away from Dean, not wanting him to see something
"Do..do you wanna fly?my feet kinda hurt."
Myrtle: H-hm? Um-yeah, o-ok...
She adjusts her eyepatch, tears slipping out from under it. She wipes them away quickly
-he squats a bit so Myrtle can get on his back-
Myrtle blushes a little
Myrtle: O-oh...well...ok...
She hesitantly gets on his back
-Dean starts to fly-
Myrtle clings to Dean, startled
Myrtle: AHHHH!
-Dean blushes-
She takes a deep breath
Myrtle: ...Ok...ok I'm fine...
She looks around
Myrtle: Woah...it's actually really nice up here!