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[awesome_lilly]

The Kendalls have been really nice, and okay, Scotland is pretty, but... there's no coffee and no cable and hell, no indoor plumbing. Lilly so does not want to stay here. She's going to keep looking for a door, obviously, but in the meantime she has a completely unreliable way of trying to get a message out.

Here goes nothing.

Lilly takes a breath, closes her eyes, and focuses on finding anyone whose dreams might have a hint of Milliways.

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[hopeitsworthit]

"Fuck. That. Noise."

Dean's bleeding. He's bleeding a lot.

But he's also managed to wrestle the thing with his brother's eyes into something like a hold.

"I'm not leaving him. I'm just not."

He looks up at Lilly, face drawn and fierce.

"But you get your ass out of here. Now. Or so help me God I will kick it the next time I see you."

His grip slips, and he grunts as something gives in his side.

"Go."

[awesome_lilly]

"No."

Lilly's staring back at him, shoulders set.

"You can try to kick my ass later, whatever, but I'm not going till you wake up."

She's pushing as hard as she can, concentrating on making herself as real, as present as possible so Dean hears her.

Whether or not he listens is out of her hands.

[hopeitsworthit]

He glares at her, fingers fighting for purchase on nightmarish skin.

"So. Goddamn. Stubborn."

His teeth are gritted around the words, biting them off.

"God. Not--"

And then the forest is quiet, peaceful and empty.

And back in his bed at Milliways, Dean wakes up, shoving ineffectually at Sam's hand on his shoulder.

"Jesus, dude, let a guy sleep."

But at least Sasquatch brought coffee.

"Goddamn stubborn assh--"

Why the hell was he dreaming about Scotland?

Maybe that's something to think about after coffee.

But probably not.