Who: Dean Winchester & Jo Harvelle.
What: Oh, you know, just two strangers running into each other.
When: Day 462.
Where: Bumping into each other while Dean is wandering the city.
Rating: idk man it sure is Dean and Jo. PG for language!

Dean had been taking his time in adjusting to where he was. Occasionally, he'd consider the offer that had given to him of speaking to the city at large via the network, but that hadn't quite seemed like an option yet. He wasn't really into the whole mass-cooperation idea, even if they were all stuck in the same place.

Rather, he'd been spending most of his time out around the city to get himself familiar with it. At the very least, he had to assume that everyone had done whatever they could to get out of there, and Dean was all too familiar with trying to tango with the will of the Gods. The next best thing to escaping was doing recon; he hadn't been able to find any indication of Sam or Castiel being there, so getting all up and personal with the city itself had been his next priority.

He's not paying much mind as he walks down the street, which means of course he collides with someone, knocking into them. "Whoa- Sorry about that-"