24: [Video] Traveling Riverside Blues

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[At first, Dean had thought that the dream he had a couple nights before was just weird.  Clockwork dolls, inky-black demon eyes - it was bad mojo.  Things are changing around him, and for the most part it doesn't bother him too much.  He expects it, now, because this mansion is screwed to Hell and back and there's very little that surprises Dean anymore.

Except for when he takes a walk outside, and his tranquility is promptly ruptured by the sight of his car.  Sure, he's been dwelling on the lack of transportation recently, but still.

His car.

An excited video message from a Dean Winchester that hasn't genuinely smiled in months is being broadcasted, and he'd love to share his obsession one true love beautiful lady with all of you.]

Dude.  Dude.  My- guys, I can't even...seriously, it's just- it's my baby.  She's here, and she's beautiful, and she's so goddamn perfect.  You all gotta come down and see her.

[He suddenly wonders if he can project miles of endless highway if he thinks about it hard enough.  It's worth a shot.

Dean is so ecstatic that he doesn't even know who he's advertising this information to.]

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[ Philip catches the key. And the joke which easily turns into an unpleasant reminder.

He looks at Dean, wondering to himself if he couldn't just wish his eye back, if there's a chance that it might stick around after the event, if maybe Wonderland would cout them a break and overlook the change.

...And if it didn't, if Dean would terribly mind a break from piratehood, just so Philip could look at him for a while without feeling his guilt nagging at him deep, deep down, somewhere not even his friend's reassurance could possibly reach.

He breaks the stare and looks away, realising that it's gone on for just a moment too long. Taking a deep breath he attempts the segue into a casual answer... ]

I'll take care of it.

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