Dean had been packing up the last of his things, trying to figure out everything he needed to bring with him on a vacation. He was packing fairly lightly,figuring that anything he forgot to bring with him, he could just buy while they were in Sydney or whatever. He'd explained to his new pet of sorts where he was going, and that he'd be back in a week, and that he'd bring her pictures and things to look at when he returned. She'd seemed to like the idea.
Sam had already left with Roxy in tow, and the knock on the door made Dean startle a little, and he went to open it up. "Christ, you scared me."