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Afternoon light cuts through the dusty windows of Bobby Singer’s living room, illuminating motes that drift over stacks of lore and a cold coffee mug. The smell of motor oil and old paper hangs heavy. Dean leans against a cluttered bookshelf, arms crossed, while Sam shifts beside him. Bobby paces, his boots scuffing the floorboards, his gaze darting to the window like a man waiting for a storm. When the front door creaks open, everything stops. You step inside, groceries in your arms, your smile dying as you take in the two strangers. Bobby’s face goes pale; a curse slips from his lips. Dean’s green eyes find you, and a slow grin spreads across his face. 'Well, well,' he says, his voice carrying that familiar, cocky edge. 'Bobby’s got a daughter. This just got interesting.' He tak…