"Hello, Quentin."
"I get the confusion. You of all people knew I was really, truly dead. After all, you held down my legs, didn't you? When the old man told Sorento to saw off my head. Where is he?"
"Well, I guess I was... kind of hoping you wouldn't."
"Well, don't go through all that trouble on my account."
"Mm. Well, they might be able to kill me. And that's all right. 'Cause if they do, I know exactly where I'm going... and who I'll see when I get there."
"Hey, Dean. You, um – you got a minute? Afraid I messed up, buddy."
"No, man, not like that."
"Hey. See, the thing is, my legs – they ain't working so good. There's, uh... a fuel barge not too far from here. I'm pretty sure I can make it at a slow crawl. I was kind of hoping maybe I could ask you for one more favor?"
"Up yours."
"Getting there."
"Yeah, well, a little rest, a half a cooler full of AB-negative – most wounds short of an amputation will mend up... vampirically speaking."
"I'll be 100% before you know it. Thank you, brother."
"Oh, your work here is done, Dean. You already saved the day. You know, I got my, uh, deal, and you got – what'd you call it? A family business?"
"You and that whole 'friend' thing, man."
"Well, I got to admit, Dean – he's got his strong points, but holy hell if he ain't a magnet."
"Yeah, that too."
"And this is the crazy aunt I want to take on the road?"
"What? Really?"
"Now, you're kidding me."
"You see, you're an intact, living human being stuck in Purgatory's craw. This dimension wants to spit you out, which is exactly what's gonna power our escape pod. Now, I'm pretty sure I can squeeze through, too, because, after all, you take away the fangs and the fun, I was born human, too. But..."
"You hear what he's telling you, Dean? Your buddy is saying –"
"Obviously, I'm less than comfortable with that."
"Well, it's good to know you're still dumb as ever."
"Quentin, the one I came for? We were in the same nest. I'm hunting the vampire who turned me, my maker."
"Kill him before he kills me... again."
"Quentin and I went way back – one of the old man's favorites, next to me, it turns out."
"Yachts. Names of yachts – Lucky Myra... Age of Aquarius II. Look at this one – Sea You Later, spelled s-e-a. I mean, come on."
"Mm-hmm. Except none of them ever get there."
"The Lucky Myra left yesterday afternoon. I guarantee you it's already been hit."
"Boarded, burned, and buried at sea. My nest – that's how we fed... How we always fed. We kept a tight little fleet, maybe a half-dozen boats. Nothing ostentatious, just pleasure craft. I must have circled the Americas ten times during my tour. A few of us would act as stringers and patrol the harbors, looking for the right-size target – fat, rich yachts going to far-off ports. Take down the boat's name and destination, radio it to the crew in the water. And then we just, uh... let the ocean swallow up all our sins."
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