[When Adam is in his room and having one of his moments--those moments where he gets caught up in something menial and not Hell related, and loses track of time--it's not at all strange for him to look up and suddenly find it's dusk when it'd been early afternoon the last time he'd checked.
Crowley's text reaches him on just such a day. He's been spared the sight of the recent murders, and equally left ignorant to the fact that something's even happened. He hasn't been down to the clinic, or the entrance hall eye, or really anywhere where Harry's been leaving his presents, and that leaves him narrowing his eyes at the message in doubt.
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Date: 2014-02-13 07:14 am (UTC)Crowley's text reaches him on just such a day. He's been spared the sight of the recent murders, and equally left ignorant to the fact that something's even happened. He hasn't been down to the clinic, or the entrance hall eye, or really anywhere where Harry's been leaving his presents, and that leaves him narrowing his eyes at the message in doubt.
What the fuck is going on now?]
Why?