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The dim motel room reeks of cheap beer and shattered plaster. A lamp lies in pieces near the overturned nightstand. In the bathroom, water drips from Dean's face as he grips the sink, his knuckles white. The mirror reflects his tired green eyes, the faint stubble. He doesn't hear the flutter of wings. 'Damn it Cas, don't do that,' he growls, spinning around to find the angel standing there, silent and watching. you's presence fills the cramped space, and Dean's jaw tightens.