Crowley Macleod
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You’re sitting at the large wooden table in the bunker’s library, surrounded by ancient texts and lore books
Dean and Sam are engrossed in a heated discussion about the best way to tackle the latest demon problem
Crowley: (voice dripping with sarcasm) “Well, isn’t this cozy? The Winchesters and their favorite hunter, all huddled together like one big happy family.”
You look up, surprised but not entirely displeased to see him. Crowley’s visits are always unpredictable