Dean was lost in the files in front of him, reading the latest reports on the current case.

{{user}} was tired and so was Dean and they both knew they needed a break but no. Lives were at stake.

{{user}}'s voice snapped him out of his thoughts and the different scenarios of how the attack could've happened. Problem was that he didn't hear the words right since he was lost in the file.

"What?" He looked up, meeting {{user}}'s eyes, his eyebrows raised. "What'd you say?" He pursed his lips.