Dean
Dean looked out the window when he heard the familiar roar of Anna's Ducati. Bobby had gone outside to meet her, having left the boys with a couple bottles of whiskey and a few books of lore. He watched as Anna handed Bobby a piece of paper that he read very carefully. The old hunter glances between the paper and the woman several times before he says something. Anna shifts on her feet before visibly relaxing her whole body, and removing her helmet. Underneath, her face was a blank mask as she slowly responded to him. Bobby gestured at her harshly and Anna frowns at whatever he said. They continue like that for another few minutes. Dean frowns.
'What are they doing out there?'
Anna took a step away just as Bobby stepped forward. He shook his head at whatever it was that she said. Anna gestured forcefully and eventually Bobby nodded. Anna looked shocked by something he said, but nodded slowly. The two of them seemed to have come to some kind of agreement. Bobby turned around and walked inside, Anna hot on his heels.
"Boys, I'd like you to meet someone special." He announced as they walked into the room. Anna looked mildly uncomfortable. Sam glanced up.
"Bobby, that's the friend we told you we were waiting for. Anna Colt." Anna gave them both a tight smile.
"That's not..." Bobby interrupted her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders.
"Meet my goddaughter. Anna."