[ at least in this place crowley's sunglasses don't really stand out. as he glances out the window, though — americans really love their extraneous lights on their cars, don't they.
though crowley makes noise, he walks without making any indentations, even in the rug (pushed out of its normal resting place by the previous struggle). not a pretty sight in the other room, he thinks, sliding through a doorframe and raising his eyebrows. geez.
this is more of a casual visit than anything for crowley, and he doesn't notice the other visitor until he makes it all the way into the other room. by that point, it's too late.
he doesn't entirely see the other man, but he knows by now that he's not alone. so with a nonchalant roll of his shoulders he takes a step back towards the doorframe and clears his throat. no chance to back out now. ]
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though crowley makes noise, he walks without making any indentations, even in the rug (pushed out of its normal resting place by the previous struggle). not a pretty sight in the other room, he thinks, sliding through a doorframe and raising his eyebrows. geez.
this is more of a casual visit than anything for crowley, and he doesn't notice the other visitor until he makes it all the way into the other room. by that point, it's too late.
he doesn't entirely see the other man, but he knows by now that he's not alone. so with a nonchalant roll of his shoulders he takes a step back towards the doorframe and clears his throat. no chance to back out now. ]