"Ride the Tiger"

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Earlier, Dean for some reason felt the urge to take the Impala on a spin into the city, blasting Dio as he drove amidst the silent buildings. It was calming, and yet there were brief tears coming to his eyes, thinking of everything that was lost from his world. He then drove on, parking her back in the hangar some time later with a sigh, that familiar rattle in the air vent a reassurance to him.

Later on, he lounged on one of the weird organic couches in the Obs Deck, silently watching the stars.