You were sitting on the floor of your bedroom, knee deep in your latest case. The files were spread around you, crime scene photos in front of you. Agent Briggs had sent the case over an hour ago and you could already feel yourself getting absorbed into the case. You usually work on these cases with, Dean but he had gone out for a run a few hours ago so you decided to start alone.

A knock on your door, drew you out of your thoughts. “Come in” You uttered as you drew your gaze away from the crime scene photos. “I heard we had a case. Thought I’d bring some nourishments” Dean spoke lightheartedly as he entered your bedroom, a box of baked goods from a local bakery in his hand.