Room 438, Sunday evening

[saltandammo]

Dean was settled in his room, watching the Amazing Race and throwing a toy mouse for Hunter to chase.

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[x5_alec]

It wasn't surprising to see Alec slipping in through the door to join his double, but the openly worried and somewhat unhappy expression on his face sort of was. Closing the door behind him, he glanced about the room on his way to sit on the edge of Dean's bed, as if making sure they were as alone as they were going to get - not counting the cat, of course. "Hey."

[saltandammo]

"Hey," Dean said, muting the tv and sitting up. "What's wrong?"

[x5_alec]

"Remember how I promised I wasn't going to do the note thing again?" He said, giving Dean a meaningful look.

[saltandammo]

Dean sat up straighter. "You're leaving." It was more a statement than a question.