InsaneJournal

Who: Crowley & Lo
Where: The Shakespeare pub, London
When: Right after this
What: Couple old pals catching up
Warnings: Probable.

Crowley had long since decided that he was going to keep the job as a traveling salesman, mostly because it was something he was not only familiar with, but was damned good at. He'd given away the trailer he'd landed in because it was simply hideous, and it was nowhere near the standard of living he was accustomed to.

Apparently whoever he'd replaced wasn't all that bad at the job, and had a hefty chunk of savings that he could work from, it wasn't what he was used to having, but he'd get back to it sooner or later. He was easy enough to spot, really, one of the pub's classier patrons, and definitely one who'd been there for a while, given the way people's gaze just sort of slid right past him.