[ Dean has no clue he's been here plenty of times before as no one's told him that just yet, so that will be another surprise to add to the list.
The familiar knock on the door assures him slightly, but Sam knows what needs to be done here. Silver, holy water. The usual. ]
Come on in. [ He's staying put right where he is -- in his white shirt and dark blue tracksuit bottoms. That's what he woke up in this morning (and what he wore to bed last night). Shut up. Don't judge him. ]
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The familiar knock on the door assures him slightly, but Sam knows what needs to be done here. Silver, holy water. The usual. ]
Come on in. [ He's staying put right where he is -- in his white shirt and dark blue tracksuit bottoms. That's what he woke up in this morning (and what he wore to bed last night). Shut up. Don't judge him. ]