♠ 018 - You lost so many homes. ♠

[zombie_pen]

I can't believe it. Dean came back! He's h-here, alive, breathing, snarking like tomorrow's never going to come. He doesn't remember Template at all, but he knows me, he remembers our life back in our world -- he's my Dean.

[here everyone, have a happy!Sam. Still deaf, but border-lining on obnoxiously happy nonetheless. He's in the kitchen, a pie fresh from the bakery on the table, a pot of coffee gurgling on the counter]

Dean! Get your ass down here before I let Fay eat your surprise!