You'd woken up and panicked for goodness sake, that wasn't usually the case for you. Neither was sleeping through the night, however, and that was the cause of this whole issue for you. Fuck, fucking hell. Dean hadn't seemed too annoyed or upset, but that wasn't going to stop you worrying any time soon.
Not wanting to be any later than you possibly could, you hurry to get ready and make sure you look acceptable for the date. Date? Uh. Fuck. Who even knew what it was, certainly not you. (Whatever it was, it probably wasn't what you wanted it to be thanks to your impressive fuck up while talking to Dean a while ago.)
Not long later you arrive at her place, it was easier to take her there yourself after all, step off the transportalizer and feel very grateful that your panic has passed.
"So, jellyfish."
