"Haven't been this far out in awhile," Dean says, eyes on the road. Well, there was that time he went back home but that'd been...complicated. And bloody, but most of it hadn't been his, so it wasn't like it counted. Sometimes he regrets going back, 'cause every time he thinks about it, he realizes he still misses it and he's not supposed to miss it.
And just like that, he's changing the subject, 'cause it's just a lot of road and cars.
"What're you gonna do about the others?" he wasn't there for when the Sams met, but he's assuming they ran into each other. Small world, after all, and that house is like a magnet for this kinda thing. He knows how freaky it is to see someone running around with your face.
If we need to, we could time skip to reaching the destination? :|a
And just like that, he's changing the subject, 'cause it's just a lot of road and cars.
"What're you gonna do about the others?" he wasn't there for when the Sams met, but he's assuming they ran into each other. Small world, after all, and that house is like a magnet for this kinda thing. He knows how freaky it is to see someone running around with your face.