Room 438, Tuesday morning

[saltandammo]

Dean had been up at dawn because with what he was going to attempt to do today, it had felt right to run through the dawn ritual. It had helped, centering him and making him more confident that he'd be able to do his part in all this.

Now, he set up his room the same way it had been a week and a half ago and waited.

[ooc: for the brother]