It had been a long week for Sam, Dean, Gabriel, Castiel, Jo, Ellen, Charlie, Kevin, Rufus, and Bobby. Some, more than others.

They had just gotten Gabriel away from Asmodeus, Castiel and Dean had an argument over something, neither would say what. And they just came back from a week long hunt, going after some sort of wraith, that killed seven people.

"Man, I'm exhausted." Rufus stated.

"You ain't the only one, Rufus." Sam stated, Gabriel on his back.

"I suppose we could afford a day or two off." Bobby shrugged. "Just to recover."