Good to meet you, Lindsey. Guess it was rude not to give my first name. I'm Dean.

[He didn't like that this man was just about exactly describing how he felt. Usually two is a coincidence and three is a pattern, but something so freaking specific? No, this was a pattern. Especially when dealing with supernatural elements.]

Well, can't say you're crazy or not, but I can say I agree. Something's messing with our heads. Had a whole different life. You recognise faces and you don't know why? Some flashes of things that don't fit. Like, at all. And worse, I keep getting the feeling something happens to this boat. I should know what it is, but I just get a feeling about it. A bad one.

There's this thing called Djinn. It poisons you, messes with your head, slowly feeding on you. But you dream the whole time. Thing is, usually they give you what you want. I can tell you right now, if this is a Djinn, it missed the mark. And they don't let real life bleed through. That's the only guess I had and I know it's not right.


[OOC: I'm glad! I was really excited to see Lindsey and a Wesley on the TDM! Lindsey's a character you don't see around very often.]