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Ocean (Led Zeppelin)
Dean pulled Sam down onto the sand. As the brothers sat watching the waves skulk up the beach and then slip quietly back out to sea, a kind of peace stole over them.
"How long can we stay?" Sam asked quietly, his gaze following a seabird skating above them.
"Long as we want." Dean looked at his brother's exhausted face, his nightmare-shadowed eyes. "We could use a break.
Sam sat silent for a moment. Then he sighed deeply. "Yeah. We could."
Dean shot him a glance. "Listen, Sammy, one thing."
"Yeah?"
"No skinny dipping, dude. I got sensibilities, ya know."