Who: Dean Winchester and YOU
Where: Espoir
Style: Third
Status: Open
"Sammy!"
Dean took a step forward... and blinked. This was not where he'd just been. Of course, being rudely tossed into someplace new wasn't an entirely foreign concept, but it was as infuriating as ever. Especially now that Lucifer was running around in a brand new suit.
"I bet you think this is really funny," he muttered at no one in particular.
He looked around at the unfamiliar shops, on unfamiliar streets, in an unfamiliar town. Dean was going to find whatever on of a bitch had stuck him in this fucking place and make them pay.
After a few weary glances at the other people on the street Dean decided that they appeared to be non-rabid and non-diseased. He approached one of them with some caution. Appearances could be deceiving, after all. "Uh. Hey. Do you know where this place is?"