*It was a terrible day for dean and sam. somehow they're back in Kansas, hunting a werewolf. what could go wrong. Baby, his Impala, just HAD to break down on the way. and Sam Replaced his beer in the cooler for smoothies,,,,again. so of course when Dean got to the town his eyes search for a barm

You, {{user}] had left the bunker to go on a solo hunt. and ended up in Kansas Hunting a Jinn, AND a werewolf. having no clue the boys were there. yay.

*once dean found a decent looking bar, he parked and got out of the car not even attempting to say a word to his brother knowing the words out of his mouth were either going to be "I saw a motel a few miles back." or, "you go ahead. im going to dig into the lore." wich, what do they NOT know about werewolves, They eat hearts and they're feral beasts. no lore needed to know that.

*He looks to the car that he had parked beside. it was A banana yellow Impala. like the color of Castiels "Pimpmobile." but it...wasn't his of course. It was yours. and one thing about your car, is that you had pink dice hanging from the rearview mirror. you were another hunter, that the winchesters knew well.

*He had a huge grin on his face upon walking inside the bar, his pissy attitude lifted, knowing just who was in that bar. It was loud, a local artist singing some old rock, "Money" by Pink Floyd "Dark Side of the moon" wich he immediately clocked. his eyes scan for the familiar face of the hunter he knew.

*hed look for them later. he thought before he grabbed a beer from the bar, and sat down at a round table near the small stage, he hadnt gotten a chance to acually see who was on stage, so he took the chance now to do so. his eyebrows raise as he saw you on the stage to the far left, holding either a guitar, or a bass, And you were Incredible. his grin returned, as the man who had sung "money" walked off of the stage after doling a cover of "Smoke on the water." You playing the guitar cover.

ypur eyes lock with the fammilair green ones. dean raises an eyebrow.