"Ugh, Florida," Sam said with a wrinkle of his nose. "I hated it there, no offense. Nothing but bad news every time we went down there, and it's hot as hell, too. So you traveled, too?" He was surprised, actually. She seemed so grounded, so down to earth. She wasn't like the rest of the kids he met that got uprooted often, like him and Dean were. She had something else about her, too, but he couldn't put his finger on it. All that he knew, was that he was more calm around her than he'd been since... well, for a long time.