Jill & Crowley (Wednesday afternoon)
Crowley was fitting in rather well at the moment. A bit of a change in his suit, a dead body that looked like it was a suicide that landed him a large amount of hidden cash, and he wasn't doing too badly. He just had to keep up appearances and show up around town acting like a businessman looking to buy a shop.
It was a calm, cool, and collected Crowley that encountered Jill, and he was trying not to smirk at her. He recognized her from the future Madison Valley, and knew she probably wasn't in a good state. "You look a bit peaked, love. Do you need some help dealing with the locals?"