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"Where is my mind" [meme inspirations]

It seemed like it should be straight out of Dr. Sexy or some other medical drama (preferably with hot residents and interns). Or the man would think if so if he remembered it better. Right now he couldn't really remember much of anything. His head felt sore, and there was a telltale lump on the back of his skull suggesting a likely concussion. Still he wished he knew what might have caused it. But currently he had important matters to find out about. Like where was he go. Why he was dressed in a button down dark blue shirt and jeans with a canvas jacket over top. Why his wallet had credit cards with multiple names on them.

And oh right, which of the names if any, was his. See he was having a little trouble remembering who he was at the moment. Along with just about everything else. Maybe he'll get some answers if he keeps walking down the street and look for clues.

Bruce Wayne didn't build his lair overnight either.

Dean was still in the luxurious room. It was neater this time. Relatively. Less food particles and drink scattered around, and more blueprints and dimensions on scrawled paper. His shirt was tucked in, and he was wearing a belt around his jeans as he walked around pacing.

He was currently on the phone, speaking with someone on the other line, "Yeah? Listen I got some plans here that I need some guys to get started on pronto. Yeah. I'll have the plans faxed over to you, but this has got to be made top priority. Also what've you got lying around the armory? Uh-huh. What about ammo? All right. Listen, bring some of that up here, plus 50 pounds of rock salt. Yeah you heard me. Rock salt. Like the crap you put down in the winter."

More pacing as he ran a hand through his hair. "Look, I told you what I need, what's the problem? Or should I tell your boss about what a hard time you're giving me? Yeah I didn't think so either. All right, thanks." He cut the connection, and set the phone down with a sigh.

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Ways to spend (not exactly) insane amounts of money.

As weird as this arrangement was with Lara, Dean was quickly finding out some perks to it. For one thing, he could get a flatscreen tv complete with plenty of movies, and a big ass bed to relax on. There was a jacuzzi in the bathroom, and he didn't even have to worry about anybody wasting the hot water.

However he was a man with simple tastes and pleasures really. So the bed he had was one with magic fingers in it, and it didn't need quarters! He could just flip a switch and lounge back while watching some porn. A few burger wrappers littered the floor, and there was a splotch of cherry pie filling on the wall.

He hadn't bothered asking for a maid to tidy up yet, oops?

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[IC Information]
Character Name: Dean Winchester
Series: Supernatural
Gender: Male
Age: 31 (unless you count his 40 years in hell in that factor)
Species: Human
Appearance: Tall, a little over six feet, but not as tall as his (younger) brother which sometimes annoys him a little. Considering good looking by many women and some men, light brown/blondish hair that's short, green eyes, freckles across face. He's often in the sun so tanned skin. Callused hands from many years of hunting and working on cars, usually the Impala. He's got an anti-possession tattoo on his left chest near his heart, and a burn in the shape of a handprint. He doesn't have as many scars now as he would have had before his time in hell from years of hunting. Some cuts, and gunshot wounds possibly or anything that wasn't healed by angelic means.
Personality: Stubborn, highly protective toward family or people he considers family. Got a good sense of humor and likes to joke though some of it's to cover up other emotions. Has an exceedingly low sense of self worth to the point of being borderline suicidal in his actions. Heroic in his desire to help others, though he hasn't had much luck in relationships being on the road so much.
At the moment, he's still trying to recover from Sam jumping into hell with Lucifer sharing his body at the time, and trying to keep to his promise to Sam.
History:
Supernatural Abilities: Unless there's any special factor with being the one true vessel of one of the highest Archangels in heaven, none.
Natural Abilities:
Possessions: