Private
Dude, seriously? What the hell is going on in this hotel.
Warding up now. Feel like I slept for a week maybe more so if there's anything I've missed let me know.
Even if he possesses me, it'll be over in a week's time. Don't hesitate to end me, however you have to. I'll be back or I won't, it's better than the alternative as a puppet.
Dean, I know you're hiding a lot of shit, and that I'm not your Sam. Too young. Haven't seen what you have and all that. But remember that I trust you and we still have a job to do. Even if we're stuck in a freaky hotel with a bunch of fairy tale characters.
Is there a plan yet? Or anything else I should know?