[ hello alcoholism, my old friend. after alainn's proposed stop at the liquor store, they make their way back, and gather in dean and rose's room for a powwow that is a far cry from a usual wedding night. a brooding silence falls over the room as dean tries to gear himself up to explain any of this to the man who is like a father to him. for now, though, he's trying to find the bottom of this bottle. ]
back at the motel