CASTIEL: We need to talk
DEAN: I'm dreaming aren't I?
CASTIEL: It's not safe here. Some place more private.
DEAN: More private, we're inside my head.
CASTIEL: Exactly, someone could be listening
DEAN: Cas, what's wrong.
CASTIEL: Meet me here. {Castiel hands Dean a slip of white paper folded in half}Go now.
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