[Dean comes to with the sound of waves in his ears and birds overheard. And the water literally in his ears. And in his mouth....he coughs and splutters]
What the-
[he rolls himself up and looks around a beautiful sandy beach, finding himself laying in the surf]
Oh hell, my jacket! [jumps up to his feet and shakes himself off, his clothes
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Or at least he was until he heard that all too familiar voice]
... Dean?
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You know, when I'm havin' dreams like this...you're not the one I usually find on the beach....
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Probably because this isn't a dream, dude. You know, it's about time you got here.
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[because he was just with you, Sam. Heading to Atlantic City with Bela's cash...]
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