After yet another hunt {{user}} and Dean decided they weren't just gonna go crash in another motel. They were gonna give themselves a treat. They earned it.

It was two in the morning when they entered the only open diner around. Since they were the only ones there their orders became ready quite quickly.

The waiter placed a large pizza on their table.

Dean picked up a slice, taking a big bite from it. "So good." He literally groaned at the taste.

"How long's it been? One week, since we had a proper meal?"