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The thing about being on the road is you never knew where you'd end up. As it so happened, Dean and Sam were staying at a nearby motel and Dean wanted a drink in a major way. It had been a long day. Sam decided to stay behind and read and so Dean set out on his own. He left the Impala behind as it was just a short walk and a well lit night.

Dean walked into the cantina, ordered a beer and settled on a seat off near a corner. He sat down, leaning back in his chair and took a nice long cool drink.

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Logan watches the newcomer for a moment, chewing on his toothpick in silence as he contemplates the scents clinging to the guy.

Then he kisses his wife and gets up to drop himself into the seat across from him. "Y' realize where y' are?"

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Dean looks up at the stranger, then looks around. "Just a random cantina from the looks of it." he takes another sip.

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"Git a gander out the window." He takes a long pull at his own beer and smirks.

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He'd already been on the way to the cantina when he'd gotten the relayed message, so it's not long before John steps through the teleportal with Buddy on his hip. The little boy has his head on his shoulder and is just clinging in silence, as he has since John rescued he and his sister.

John looks at the table where Logan's sitting with the Dean, then walks over slowly and watches the younger Winchester for a few moments as Logan explains that Mary's severe dislike of Deans stems from a bad experience with one who had adopted her after her own father had died.

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Dean didn't notice John as he approached him from behind. He listened to the gruff hairy guy explain about Mary. "Dude, that sucks. What happened?"

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"It's a long story," says John. "But she wound up coming here to live."

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"No. Like cups, guns, anything that isn't nailed down." John shakes his head with just the barest touch of a smile.

Then he looks down at the boy. "This is Buddy. Buddy Winchester."

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"Oh, like telekinesis or something?" He asks.

Dean looks over. "Hi there Buddy. I'm Dean. How old are you?"

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"Yes. Like Telekinesis." He looks at the child and is pleasantly surprised when Buddy answers.

"I'm four," says the little guy, looking at Dean with serious brown eyes. "You're Dean, right? Like my brother that died?"

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"My Dean's wife."

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"She must be hot then." he says before he could even think. If the other Dean was anything like him, it was practically prerequisite.

"Uh.. sorry."

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John just grins and shakes his head at him, a bit of sternness showing in his eyes.

"My daddy shot things when he was mad," says Buddy. "Sammy used to get him mad alot, before he disappeared."

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"Yeah, so did mine." Dean replies. "Sam made my dad mad sometimes too. We both did, but usually Sam." he grins. "I was the good boy." he chuckles. He wasn't really, he was just better at following orders.

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Buddy chuckles. "Yeah, this is even cooler than Pastor Jim's thing with tore up paper."

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"Maybe you can show me that one sometime hmm?" He asks. He notices the sparkle in John's eyes and gives him a smile.

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"What were you arguing about? Do I want to know?"

Yes, John knows very well abut the Dean tendency to flirt first and ask questions later.

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"Oh I told her about what I did for my Sam and she flipped out at me." he shrugs, trying not to make a big deal out of it.

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"According to Sam 'wangst' means whining and angst." He has a drink of his own, the taste bringing back memories of the last war he'd been in. Dean can probably see the distant look in his eyes.

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"Oh. So do all Sams go through that?" he asks. He notices the look in John's eyes. He'd seen looks like that many times.

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John nods and looks out the window toward the massive statue on the other side of the Valley. "Yes. I live in New Haven. Having the kids back on Earth is more risk than I'm willing to take."

"Grandpa!" calls a young female voice from the teleportal.

He turns his head, face lighting at sight of two fourteen year old girls; one petite dark-skinned redhead with hints of himself and Missouri in her face, and the other a tall, shapely blond who can only be related to Dean.

Whom she stops to scowl at in unfriendly manner.

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"Good. I'd like to see you again. Buddy too." he's cut off by the new arrivals. Dean looks up at the blonde appreciatively until he reaches the face and the scowl and he subconciously sinks into his seat a little.

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"Mara and Buddy are from another reality. The Missouri of my reality died when Sam was six years old." His eyes hold old pain.

"Yellow eyed ##$%$#% killed 'er to get to Aunt Sam," growls Mary, which makes Mara's eyes go wide.

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"Holy shi.." Dean cuts himself off, kids present. He wasn't sure if he was more shocked by the information from John or from the language coming out of Mary's mouth.

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"Yeah. I'm fine." Mara studies her coffee intently, looking a little embarrassed. "I just see things."

Mary's other eyebrow goes up this time.

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"Like the future or something? Sam had that for awhile."