Staying right where he was, just looking at her for a second, Dean shook his head. "Sam said you looked like her but...."
He trailed off into a low whistle. It was freaky just how exactly like the original Ruby she was. It had been a lot of years since Dean had seen her face, but there were some things a man just didn't forget. And someone like that, he definitely didn't forget. And didn't expect to have to see here, especially when it wasn't actually her, it was just her face and on someone he couldn't just shoot without very good cause.
Well he could, but Sara was his friend and Sam had asked him not to. And Dean didn't exactly try to get himself landed in jail. He just sort of did sometimes, not here but sometimes. He always wound up breaking out but that wasn't really relevant and trapped in a small town it wasn't like he had anywhere to go.