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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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She turns to frown at him, looking him right in the eye as though reading him.

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Dean gives her a shrug and a half smile, showing he meant no malice, he just didn't want problems from somebody he didn't even know. He looked her right back in the eyes.

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She turns back to the window. "Least you don't seem to have a stick...."

"Mary...."

She rolls her eyes and falls silent, then reaches back and pokes her grandfather gently in apology.

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Dean raises his eyebrows and holds in a laugh. She was definitely his kid... well a version of him anyway. He turns back to John and looks at Mara with a smile then back to John. "So you and Missouri huh? Small world." He didn't begrudge a version of his father moving on, but it still sort of stung to see him with anyone but Mary.

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John nods, sighing. "It nearly happened in my reality too."

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"Nearly happened? Wait, so... you and Missouri are from different realities and met somewhere else?" Dean was getting a headache, all this reality play was hard to keep track of. He pinches the bridge of his nose to ease the ow and takes a drink of his beer.