Who: Dean Winchester and Mary Campbell What: Dean and his young mother have lunch When: Mid afternoon Where: A small diner Status: In Progress Rating: Shouldn't be too high
Dean didn't do well with strangers, and though he knew that this girl was one day going to be his mother, it was sort of weird to be around her. She was only nineteen, and though he knew that she was well versed in their lifestyle, he didn't know much else about her. Which was supposed to be the reason for the lunch, for him to get to know her and for her to get to know him...the man who would one day be her son, as weird as that sounded.
He looked up when he saw Mary come into the room, and jingled his keys. "Ready to go?"