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'cause i'm a hopeless wanderer
Who: Dean Winchester and you!
When: Day 46
Where: All around, idk. I'll worry about the narrative timeline.
What: Dean arrives, has no idea where he is, and starts walking around town to get some information.
There are a lot of things to appreciate about his family batcave, but the mattress is definitely in the like, top five. Top three. Okay, it's number one. He's never had so many good hours of sleep all together consecutively in his life, and it helps that he feels safe, too. Dean needs to be able to wake up if his phone rings, but otherwise he can sleep hard. At least his mattress was awesome, but he must've made it remember him too hard because this is so not the cushiony goodness he fell asleep on. He tries to roll over, but instead of a pillow, he faceplants into the ground.
And now he's officially awake.
Once he's up and taken inventory of himself -- whoever brought him here left him all his weapons, so that's either really good or really bad -- he's got his freaking out under control. He'd jammed some buttons on the wrist thing and heard the message about how wise it may or may not be to stay at this bullshit excuse for a new home (excuse you, he had a new home already), and now he's just not sure what to think. Demons? Angels? They haven't screwed around with him like this in a while. Something new?
He'll have to check the place out, see what he can find. He doesn't think he should start walking around armed, just in case, but he does have his knife ready to go, and he has his guard up. And oh, his guard's in tip-top shape after Purgatory.
When: Day 46
Where: All around, idk. I'll worry about the narrative timeline.
What: Dean arrives, has no idea where he is, and starts walking around town to get some information.
There are a lot of things to appreciate about his family batcave, but the mattress is definitely in the like, top five. Top three. Okay, it's number one. He's never had so many good hours of sleep all together consecutively in his life, and it helps that he feels safe, too. Dean needs to be able to wake up if his phone rings, but otherwise he can sleep hard. At least his mattress was awesome, but he must've made it remember him too hard because this is so not the cushiony goodness he fell asleep on. He tries to roll over, but instead of a pillow, he faceplants into the ground.
And now he's officially awake.
Once he's up and taken inventory of himself -- whoever brought him here left him all his weapons, so that's either really good or really bad -- he's got his freaking out under control. He'd jammed some buttons on the wrist thing and heard the message about how wise it may or may not be to stay at this bullshit excuse for a new home (excuse you, he had a new home already), and now he's just not sure what to think. Demons? Angels? They haven't screwed around with him like this in a while. Something new?
He'll have to check the place out, see what he can find. He doesn't think he should start walking around armed, just in case, but he does have his knife ready to go, and he has his guard up. And oh, his guard's in tip-top shape after Purgatory.
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People in general don't know what to think of her, and she's pretty dang okay with that. She points at him as she starts walking backwards, "If you need me to save your ass after your pick up lines offend the ladies. That's when you call me. And don't forget to call Kobra."