"Mr. Wesson I've been expecting you" Dean Smith said as he looked away from the computer. He pulled out from the desk to gave Sam a proper handshake.
Sam could see tat Dean had been enjoying the cushy office life. Dean had a little pot belly, his belly pressed against his white button up shirt. Dean's face also seemed soft around the edges. Sam could only guess that Dean wasn't too keen on exercise. Sam reached for Dean's hand as the two men gave a strong shake.
"How ya been" Dean asked Sam.
Sam shrugged his shoulders. "It's been good, hard at work making sure everything is working" Sam said trying to butter Dean up now showing what this meeting was about in the first place.
"Excellent, I love hearing that" Dean said giving Sam a heart couple of pats on his shoulder.
Sam felt a like uncomfortable having Dean treat him as if they had known each other, as they had just met for the first time. "Thanks... So why did you want to see me today Mr. Smith?"
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