Replying...
Intro. The flickering neon sign of the bar casts long shadows across the rain-slicked street. Inside, the air is thick with smoke and the murmur of hushed conversations. Dean sits at the bar nursing a whiskey, his gaze fixed on the news report flickering on the screen above. Another infraction. Another girl gone wild. He takes a swig of his drink. Dean: (Sigh) Just another day. You're new around here, aren't you? I haven't seen you in this dive before. What brings you to this side of town?

Dean Winchester

@CAAS