"All right, look, man, I don't know you, okay? But I'm gonna do a public service and, uh, let you know that-that you overshare." Suit guy says. He presses a button and the elevator dings and he leaves.

Tech guy looks at Natalie.

"You do overshare." She comments, walking out.

+++

A crowd is gathered as people watch coroners roll out one of the worker's body in a body bag.

Natalie glances around, noticing the two guys from the elevator who also notice she's there.

"This is too weird." Natalie mumbles to herself.

"Well, I'm definitely not using the microwave anytime soon." A worker next to her scoffs. Natalie rolls her eyes, lightly shaking her head.

+++

"No, I-I followed him into the bathroom." Dean tells the cop. "He was, uh-- he was standing in front of the mirror, and then--" He notices Natalie and the tech guy standing among the group of people as a body gets rolled out.

"Continue." The officer says. "Sir."

"And he stabbed himself in the neck. I'm sorry, that's, um..."

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Natalie is sitting at her desk and the phone rings.

"Hello?" She answers.

"I need to see you in my office -- now." A guy states.

"Who is this?" She asks.

"Just come to my office." He gives her the number to his office before hanging up.

"Wh--" She starts.

"Nancy!" Her boss calls. She heavily sighs, getting up and going into his office.

"It's Natalie." She corrects.

"It's whatever I say it is, sweetheart." Her boss smirks, walking over to her and standing in front of her. Natalie gives him an annoyed smile, biting the inside of her cheek. "I need you to pick up my dog from the groomers. Wife will have a fit if he ain't back today."

"Yes, sir." Natalie forces out.

"Good." Her boss smiles, squeezing her hip. Natalie walks out, letting out a quiet growl as she goes to the office. She eventually reaches the door, reading the number and 'Dean Smith' and his title on the door.

She walks in, seeing Dean and the tech guy there and she knocks on the open door.

"Shut the door." Dean tells her.

"Man, none of you have manners." Natalie mumbles, though she does shut the door.

"Who the hell are you guys?" Dean asks.

"An incredibly miserable woman with a sexist boss." Natalie answers.

"I'm not sure I know." Tech guy says.

"What the hell does that mean?" Dean asks.

"Sam Wesson. I started here three weeks ago." He says. Dean looks at Natalie making Sam look at her.

"Natalie Tomkins." She says.

"All right. You cornered me in the elevator talking about ghosts. And you said you kind of believe in them. And now..."

"Now what?" Sam asks.

"Now nothing." Dean says after a moment. "I, uh... so you started working here three weeks ago, huh?" Sam nods. "And you?"

"Three weeks ago." Natalie says.

"Yeah, me too." Dean says. He screws the cap of a bottle off. "It's the Master Cleanse. You tried it? Phenomenal. Detoxes you like nobody's business."

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