[Dean's not looking where he's going. It's bad enough he has to deal with all of this snow but now he's got people aiming at his back like there's a target painted there. It's no wonder he collides with Claire at exactly the wrong time, but he doesn't recognize her. Barely, anyway. The last time he saw her she was twelve.]
Hey, you okay, kid?
[She doesn't look too happy either. Wearing a face that Dean's chosen to call the new recruit mug. He spreads his arms out and lets them drop to his side.]
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Hey, you okay, kid?
[She doesn't look too happy either. Wearing a face that Dean's chosen to call the new recruit mug. He spreads his arms out and lets them drop to his side.]
Lemme guess. You're new?