Castiel was awaken from the blinding sunlight since they never closed the blinds let alone did anything else when they first reached their hotel room on the seventh floor. He lazily pulled the comforter over his eyes and tried to get back to sleep. Remembering his situation after seeing a snoozing Dean on the other bed he jumped up, suddenly wide awake. They never set an alarm clock. Castiel whipped his head to the side in order to see the time on the shared bedside table's clock. It was 6:46 meaning they had only a little time to get ready for the day and walk there. The paper had said they needed to be their around 7:00. He ran over to Dean's side and shook him by the shoulders.

"Dean…Dean…" Dean awoke with a start. He stared at Castiel in confusion until he himself remembered and jumped up.

"Shit, don't tell me we're late." He scramble out of bed taking a sheet with him that was caught around his leg.

"We won't be if we rush." They both bolted for the bathroom and arrived at the same time, their hands both on the knob. When this happened they looked up at the other. "Dean…maybe I should use it first."

"What makes you so special?"

"I'm not stating my name above yours, I just think…" Having a loss of words for his argument he tried to open the door but found he couldn't as Dean was as well. They both pushed their way into the bathroom and sighed in defeat when neither budged.

"Let's just use the bathroom over there."

"Good idea." Instead, they brushed their teeth side by side. Dean attempted to pull on his suit pants with one hand and brushing his teeth with the other but fell instead. Castiel ignored the loud crash as he spit into the sink.

Once they were dressed Dean noticed Castiel having trouble tying his tie so he rushed over to aid him by taking over.

"How long do we have to stay there? I lost my information paper."

"Non stop until about 6:30 PM."

Dean paused in horror. "You mean we don't get a lunch break?"

"I'm afraid not. Although, I did read there will be a bowl of apples for anyone at anytime."

"Apples? Who eats freaking apples for lunch?"

"Calm down. Afterwards we can get a big dinner if you'd like. We'll have to wake up earlier from now on to get a breakfast at the concierge lounge."

"What the hell is a con - never mind."

The building was rather large but they were only allowed to work on one floor since that was the only floor the company rented. Which was almost more than enough considering the size of each.

When they were seated to a computer side by side Dean glanced around the room. He noticed that a tall man in a dark suit seemed to watch all of them.

He leaned over towards Castiel to whisper. "Why the hell is tall, dark, and scary watching us?"

"They're probably men from the other company." He answered in the same hushed tone.

"There's more?"

"Yes. Can you not see them?" Dean logged onto the computer and launched word. This was going to be a long day.