[wakes up in a church, his head feeling like it's full of cotton. There's a small crown tattoo on his left wrist, which he has no memory of getting. The last thing he remembers is being in the motel in a small town in the middle of nowhere...]What the
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... who are you?
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...hold on. [Blinks] Did you just ask who I am?
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How the hell do you know what I do in my sleep?
& yes, I did. Because I don't know who you are. Fairly common question to ask when you first meet someone.
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Dean? Where have you been?!
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[makes a very confused face]
Not your usual plan of attack, man.
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... you have my face.
[steps back, reaching for the gun that is absent from his waistband as he's in just his boxers]
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Sam. I'm not a doppleganger, a shadow demon, or a shifter. I'm you. Remember? Of course I have your face.
You'd really regret shooting me if you did have your gun, I promise. That's what you were reaching for, weren't you?
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& of course I was reaching for my gun. Did you expect flowers for showing up looking like me?
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You're in Template.
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Definitely not the town I was in a few minutes ago...
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Just a town that sucks people in for no particular reason?
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Oh, by the way, I'm Zell. Good to meet you.
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Zell? Nice to meet you. I'm Sam.
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So, yeah. This is Template. Most of the people here can't see you, but some can. We're all kind of... stuck here. Oh, and by the way, I'm from a different world then yours. A lot of people are.
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What exactly is Template? How did I get here?
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