Okay Jack, you can go take a vacation Dad's here!

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Colt was early, he didn't care for once. Parking the truck in the lot he grinned as he went to catch the plane landing. That was one thing he had liked about his and Cassie's move from the States, even though they had been taken away soon after, the VM's had been a nice toy.

He had time to get a cup of coffee before his dad's plane landed. Customs were easily waved, thank gods for working along side the government the last few weeks. He hadn't been with Torchwood or UNIT, but had worked with both groups enough times that most people who didn't know him and his sister thought they were on official business.

It would be the easiest way to get their dad's gear through. Too bad Dean's still scared as hell of planes, he would get a kick out of the black dogs I've been hunting here. Hell, might like the Selkie too. He thought leaning against the wall sipping his drink. Three minutes, then Sam Winchester would be there.

Cass is so going to flip when she sees him. He grinned. He had done his best to keep the trip from his sister. And considering she could read his thoughts, that had been a miracle in it's self.

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Sam was excited, it'd been too long since he's seen the twins. He'd left a nervous Dean back at the airport. Castiel was set to send his brother over once Sam was there, so he wasn't too worried. As the plane ferried in he sat forward in his seat.

He'd bet they'd grown a foot since the last time he saw them and his heart skipped a beat. His children, he hated being away from them but this project was important. He'd finally freed himself from his other duties so that he could join them.

Once they began unloading he was one of the first out of his seat. He was glared at by a few of the passengers but he didn't care. Slinging his carry-on bag of shoulder, he hit the pavement and looked around for his son and daughter.

When he caught sight of Colt that was all it took, Sam dropped that bag and ran. Manly or not he was hugging his boy. It took only a few moments for his long legs to take him to Colt, strong arms wrapped around his son "Damn--it's good to see you, where's Cas?"