1254 Thunder Road - The Old Jock's Home, Saturday Evening

[beenthroughthat]

Sam stood in the doorway of his new living room and looked around at the still mostly empty space around him; just a beat-up armchair and couch, a dinged coffee table, and a lamp, and the bedroom and kitchen were at about the same level of minimalistic. He and Phoebe had oh so handwavily lucked out on finding this place this morning, and he hadn't

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[givemethehunt]

Dean was out for a good wander and noticed the mobile home all lit up.

Hey, he was a deputy. He totally had an excuse to check out the newbie.

So he went up and knocked.

[beenthroughthat]

Sam had gone inside for a beer when he heard the knock, and was more than slightly surprised by the knock on the door.

"Hey --" Another face that at least looked familiar, when he went to open it. "I don't know you, do I?"

[givemethehunt]

Dean blinked. "Um, don't think so . . . just saw the light, figured I'd do the manly version of the welcoming committee thing."

[beenthroughthat]

"Just look like someone I used to kind of know, is all," Sam said with a shrug. "Um, thanks, I guess. Name's Sam Anders, just got here yesterday."