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- Castiel was gone for two years. Two years that he was trapped from Naomi, two years that he was in heaven, two years that he hadn't seen the boys. And now, that he was back on Earth, his state was awful.

- Dean had been driving down some random rode hoping for a case. His mind hadn't been in the game for a while, and Sam has finally gotten him into the Impala to look around for something to *actually* hunt. For the past two years he'd drank himself into some kind of stupor, and only hunted things dangerous enough to kill him. Yet, like always, they never did.