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Crowley's exhausted. After the latest event, he's worn out and ready to get back to the status quo. He sends off a quick text to check in with Blake and collapses on his bed. He may not need to sleep, but that does't mean he doesn't like a good nap when he's tired and this is a sort of thing that he feels down to his bones.
Before he gets to his bed, he manages to peel off his pants and shirt, leaving him lying there in his underwear, undershirt and socks.
He has just enough wit about him to leave the door unlocked for Blake. At this point, he knows the dog will wake him if anyone else tries to get in, anyway.
Before he gets to his bed, he manages to peel off his pants and shirt, leaving him lying there in his underwear, undershirt and socks.
He has just enough wit about him to leave the door unlocked for Blake. At this point, he knows the dog will wake him if anyone else tries to get in, anyway.