dontfeartreaper

And the Corinthian had yet to notice a single thing out of place. After a settled down he placed the cat on his lap, idly petting it while he placed the beer aside and grabbed two small wrapped packages sitting on the table. That strange little hippie girl Crowley seemed so fond of harassing had dropped them off earlier, for whatever obscure reason; he didn't even know the two had made up from the last time she had been by.