@FearlessDHunter - "What exactly was that nut sized brain of yours thinking, Squirrel?"

@FearlessDHunter Crowley arched an eyebrow, taking what the hunter said into consideration for a moment. That was, until he realized how -

@FearlessDHunter - foolish it would be to do that. "Give up my throne? Are you daft? Even if it's just to make her think she's won, she'll -

@FearlessDHunter - destroy everything. I don't know if you remember, but both you and I are on her kill list."

"Happy birthday, @FearlessDHunter. Try to keep it in your pants. We don't need a drunken Squirrel trying to get his nut off today."

@FearlessDHunter "You'd willingly put your brother in harm's way just to kill my whore of a mother?" Crowley asked with a small smirk -

@FearlessDHunter - on his face. "I like this Dean." Walking over to the nearby counter, he picked a grape off its stem and tossed it into -

@FearlessDHunter - his mouth. "Fine, I'll play along for now. This better not backfire, though, or there'll be hell to pay."

@FearlessDHunter "One of these days, I'll actually learn to ignore you," he mumbled to himself, though it was loud enough for the hunter -

@FearlessDHunter - to hear. Crowley picked the phone out of his pocket, holding the device to his ear while it rang, only to be met with -

@FearlessDHunter - the high pitched voice of his mother calling him by his real name. He rolled his eyes, before the acting began. -

@FearlessDHunter - He whined about how all of the minions were idiots and how the Winchesters always called on him, sending Dean a -

@FearlessDHunter - sideways glance as he spoke. He tried to make it convincing how frustrated he was with everything and everyone and that -

@FearlessDHunter - he wanted to just quit, Rowena sounding nothing but pleased on the other line.

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@FearlessDHunter It didn't take much for the redhead on the other end of the conversation to suggest that Crowley should take a break. -

@FearlessDHunter - "And leave Hell for morons to run?" He laughed convincingly. That's when the witch offered to take over while 'her -

@FearlessDHunter - Fergus' relaxed. Sighing into the phone, he replied, "What the hell, you can't do any worse than the average idiot. -

@FearlessDHunter - Throne's yours." Crowley shut his flip phone before he had to sit through a speech from his mother, not wanting to hear -

@FearlessDHunter - her voice for any longer than necessary. "Deed's done. This better work, Squirrel."