Outside, convenient clearing in the nearby woods, late afternoon

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Dean found a convenient tree to sit under, and settled down, back against the trunk. He took a long drink of his Mountain Dew, leaned his head back and closed his eyes.

The headache he'd had since the end of karate this morning was still there. He thought at first it was just caffeine withdrawal; he'd had a grand total of half a cup of coffee in the last two days so it was possible. Hence, the Mountain Dew. It hadn't helped.

The dorms had suddenly seemed too small, too crowded and too stuffy so Dean had abandoned them and ended up out here in the woods. Which was...nice. It was quiet, there was a slight breeze and he could almost smell the impending rain in the air.

He'd be quite content if he could just get rid of this damned headache.

[OOC: NFB, locked to them that know who they are]

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"Are you sure?" Sam asked, wincing a little at how Dean sounded.

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Dean nodded. "Getting there at least."

[likethegun]

Sam let out a long sigh of relief. "Dean, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to yell at you."

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Alec was very very quiet, continuing to watch Dean. He held up another pill, silently offering it since Dean had recovered at least that much, and better more pills than not enough.