All Dean can think is thank fucking God they made it in once piece. Luckily James slept most of the time and that left Dean to his thoughts milling around in his head. The bright lights and neon signs welcome them as they head into the city. It's certainly been awhile since he's been here, not in years he thinks.
When James wakes up and crawls back into the front seat he acknowledges the directions with a grunt and follows them, side-eyeing the man as he drives. He snorts a little laugh at that and has to agree. It must be a trip with all the blinking and flashing neon lights. When he parks the car and gets out, he looks around and can't help but ask.
"Can you really afford a place like this?" Because Dean sure as hell wouldn't be able to, even if he had saved up whatever earnings he made for a year.
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Date: 2013-04-13 04:03 am (UTC)When James wakes up and crawls back into the front seat he acknowledges the directions with a grunt and follows them, side-eyeing the man as he drives. He snorts a little laugh at that and has to agree. It must be a trip with all the blinking and flashing neon lights. When he parks the car and gets out, he looks around and can't help but ask.
"Can you really afford a place like this?" Because Dean sure as hell wouldn't be able to, even if he had saved up whatever earnings he made for a year.