[b]Mika AND NATALIA[/b]

Mika headed upstairs with Dean to grab all the blankets and sleeping bags with him to take downstairs. She stood behind Dean as he stepped into the closet and pull everything out, putting them on the floor for the time being whilst she leaned against the opposite wall watching him, smirking to herself as she used that moment to get a look at his ass.

She didn't even notice the door was open but did hear the voices of Cason and Esme outside and found it was only when Bobby surfaced upstairs with Natalia in tow that she noticed the door was open. She couldn't help but smirk and stifle a snigger by placing her hand over her mouth as he told Dean to clean up the mess. "Sorry Bobby, we won't be long" she told him, gesturing for Natalia to follow him to make sure he don't complain at anyone else and to help find some ideas they could use.

With the blankets pulled out, she pushed herself off the wall and squatted down pulling half of the pile into her arms and standing back upright, turning on her heels and heading toward the steps to the basement once more.

As agreed with Mika, Natalia followed Bobby into the main room he went to and perched over his desk in front of him. "how you holding up Bobby? I feel like no one has asked you how you're doing" she commented, looking at the books on his desk before rocking one up and flicking through it. She wanted to make herself useful whilst also not getting in the way of those downstairs. She had actually forgotten for this moment that Benjamin was even still in her car. She was so focused on getting inside and checking what Dean and Mika found out with Bobby, that she went on auto pilot and forgot she had a passenger in her car.

So when the door got knocked on and Bobby went to it to reveal Benjamin on the other side she slapped the front of her face with her palm internally groaning that she could be so forgetful. "Sorry about leaving you in the car!" she called through from Bobby's desk. "he's safe Bobby, you can let him in" she told the man she respected.

[b]SAM[/b]

He watched her face intently, studying it as she remembered the memories that she had squashed far down in her mind. Seeing them register with her showed him that he wasn't being crazy and he was right. She was the very same Anna he met as a kid. Yet her mentioning of the fact she was kidnapped after she ran off on her own made him feel sick as kidnapping always angered him.

He looked at her sadly as she said she didn't remember much in between but she knew they would be okay. He nodded at her words and ran his hand through her hair at this point. "I know, you're a strong woman, if we can find a way of at least letting you go but with like..I dunno, a tracker of some kind or something I'd feel better about it. I get the feeling that Dean isn't being fully truthful about how he knows Alistair.." he replied to her.

He had to smirk at the irony of him being locked up with her and him being the only one to change her mind.