[The video feed snaps to life, and it takes a moment to make out what's going on. The room is dark, but whether that's due to the power issues or by intent, no one can say. A man sits against the wall, knees drawn up tightly to his chest, his head bowed. He is so tired. He's also fairly sure that he's no longer on his way to Hell, but Sam doesn't
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Dean? What are you..? [He screws his eyes shut against the sharp spike of pain in his head.]
Where are we, Dean? What's.. what's going on?
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Tell him yourself. He's here. [A beat.] Somewhere.
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Cas? You're.. I mean, I saw.. [He draws in a ragged breath] Dean's here? He's okay?
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He's all right. I'm not sure of his location, but I'm certain he'll see you on the network before long. [Pause.] You don't remember your time here before.
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No. I don't, Cas.
I remember.. saying yes. But I don't.. I don't know where I am.
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[Because you are CLEARLY the Sammy he knows. And thus friend by default!]
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Dean's here? Where is he?
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[Don't you want to have fun Sammy? Dende thinks you should. Your face is always so grumpy!]
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Um, yeah. Okay. Just give me a second.
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Your brother was losin' his head over you, Sammy. You owe me one. [Because he thinks you're the same guy.]
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What? I don't.. you know Dean?
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[And it's Dejavu all over again.]
You don't know who I am, do you...
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I don't remember this place either. The hell happened?
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Welcome back, Sam. Are you well? Have you found Dean all ready?
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[He tilted his head back, staring at the opposite wall. If he could focus on that, maybe he could consider trying to stand up. Soon.] I've, ah, I've been better.
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I-I can go and help you if you like? Are you hurt?
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I'll be okay. I think.
I'm sorry, I don't remember.
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