div style="color: #222222; font-family:
arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"It was one of those off days that hunters rarely have. Sam, Dean, and Cas hadn't had any encounters with any supernatural [;))] beings or read about any odd coincidences in any newspapers recently. This led to boredom that a dingy motel in the middle of nowhere couldn't cure. Though there wasn't anything impressive going on, Cas stuck around. As they were all sitting around, staring at the walls, Cas' face formed into his infamous confused expression. He turned to look at Dean./div