#multitasking queen

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"Dean? Where's Cas?" Come Sams tentative voice, worry creasing his brow and wariness dancing across his words.

Dean sways where he stands, hand flinging out to catch the wall. Was that his hand? Is he standing at all? He feels ten feet off the ground, attached to something so much bigger than himself.

"Dean?" Sams voice again, farther away, or maybe closer, than Dean remembered.

"I-" Dean trails off, steady on his feet now, still floating as everything around him dances in a rush of color and sight and sound-

"He's everywhere." Dean says with awe, his eyes faraway as Sam watches him.

"What? Dean you're not making any sense." Sam says, stepping closer to his brother, reaching out to grab his shoulder.

Deans body jerks at the touch, stepping backwards; stepping, floating, standing still again- away from his brother, from Sam.

"No, no it wouldn't make sense to you," Deans voice is light, not malicious, revered almost. "He's, he just is everywhere, Sam."

I remembered this iconic scene..... if you can't tell it's weightlifting combined with the treadmill....