[That's a curious reaction. Much less composed than he'd anticipated, and he suspects it isn't because Crowley is intimated by him. He certainly wasn't last they spoke.
He sweeps the photos into a hand, reaching for a nearby stack of envelopes.]
You don't need to trouble yourself. I can be wherever you are in seconds, and out just as quickly.
[He one-handedly slips the photos into the envelope, taking care not to damage them, and folds the lip beneath the body to keep it shut.]
no subject
He sweeps the photos into a hand, reaching for a nearby stack of envelopes.]
You don't need to trouble yourself. I can be wherever you are in seconds, and out just as quickly.
[He one-handedly slips the photos into the envelope, taking care not to damage them, and folds the lip beneath the body to keep it shut.]
Location?