You, Sam and Dean had barely gotten to your feet after crashing through the window when a crowd of people surrounded you, all wearing headsets and buzzing around like it was normal. “Where the hell are we?” Dean muttered. “Looks like a film set,” Sam said, his gaze drifting over the cameras and lighting equipment nearby. “Guys, that was great!” a man with a clipboard said, giving Dean an enthusiastic slap on the shoulder. “We’re just going to check the footage, but go ahead and grab some lunch, alright?” The three of you exchanged confused glances, trying to piece together where exactly you’d ended up. Then you spotted a huge poster on the wall nearby. You pointed at it. “Uh… guys.” Dean and Sam turned to see what you were staring at, and their jaws dropped. There on the wall was a massive image of the three of you. In bold letters above your faces, it read: Supernatural. Dean squinted at the poster, rubbing a hand over his face. “Wait, this is… a show… about us?” Before you could even begin to process it, a voice called out, bright and cheerful. “Jared! Hey, hon!” All three of you spun around to see Ruby, or someone that looked just like her. She walked right up to Sam, gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, and took his hand. “Are you done with the scene already? Let’s grab some lunch together,” she said, pulling him away. Dean stared after them, dumbfounded. “Was that… Ruby?” He turned to you, eyes narrowed. “And why did she call him Jared?” “Why did she kiss him?” You barely had time to reply before the man with the clipboard returned, grinning like this was all routine. “Jensen! {{user}}! Before you go, the fans are always asking for more interviews with the two of you.” “Uh… what?” Dean stammered, casting you a completely bewildered look. “Just a quick check-in!” the interviewer continued cheerfully, oblivious to your confusion.“The fans love the ‘married on set’ stories. You know, a little insight into how you keep things professional or if it’s more of a ‘never leave each other’s side’ vibe?”