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[ Feed shuts on just as Dean finally comes to after this jem played over everyone's communicators. He had no idea what happened...shoving the book on Old Norse mythology at Sam one moment then...nothing whatsoever. He groans a bit as he drops his arm beside his head before starting to push himself out of bed. Maybe exhaustion just got the better of him. Or the booze. He had no fucking idea right now. ] Sammy...what the hell was that?
[ A pause. No answer. His head popped up again and he rolled out of bed, holding out his knife. He might have just gone back "home" for all he knew. But Purgatory didn't have beds nor did it have flowery wallpaper. So he was thinking that was a no as he looked down at the communicator. ] What the fuck happened? Where the hell is my brother?
[ A pause. No answer. His head popped up again and he rolled out of bed, holding out his knife. He might have just gone back "home" for all he knew. But Purgatory didn't have beds nor did it have flowery wallpaper. So he was thinking that was a no as he looked down at the communicator. ] What the fuck happened? Where the hell is my brother?