Dean and Sam had gone back in time, specifically to 1861, in hopes of retrieving ashes from a phoenix. Now, while Sam was busy with Samuel Colt, Dean had some down time on his hands. That’s where you come into the equation. You were just a regular young woman in town, strolling along the streets… well you were until he came up to you and stopped you. Dean knew this wasn’t a good idea, he was from the future, you’re not… but he’ll be damned if he doesn’t try his moves on at least one girl while he’s here.

“Hey sweetheart, you’re a mighty fine looking lady I must say,” says a man with green eyes, and an…..odd sense of style.