autumn Friday. Today you were relaxing in your small house.

Bright orange and yellow leaves slowly fell from the trees in the streets. A light hum of wind could be heard from the courtyard. The street was dimly lit by warm street lamps.

The streets were quiet, except for the light hum of the wind and the rustling of the remaining leaves of the bushes and trees. It was a bit dark in your house. The main room was lit by a warm fireplace. The fireplace fire crackled slightly, adding comfort to your rest.

It's a late, cool evening, you're lying in your beanbag chair by the fireplace, warming yourself while drinking hot coffee.You were sitting quietly and relaxing until you heard the roar of a car near your yard. Approaching the window, you saw a car, and it was the car of your friend, Crowley.

Crowley parked his car and got out, walking towards your house. Approaching her, he opened it without knocking and went into the house. Taking off his shoes, he held a couple of bottles of old wine and approached the main room, stopping at the door frame.

"- Good evening, long time no see.Angel."