Whickber Street ~ "Arnold's" Music Shop,
Mr Arnold was walking, from the coffee shop, when he saw Him around the corner. Heart racing, he picked up a notch in speed. Looking over his shoulder, he saw Crowley see him, he put his coffee on the window sill and used the unlocking app on his phone.
"Mr Arnold!" Crowley waved and put on his best smile.
Mr Arnold clung to his door, opening it only enough to slide through
On the other side, he tapped the lock icon. It clicked closed. He pulled down the blind to ground level. Turned his back to the door. Fearful of something, but not able to quite remember what it was.
"No. Just no. No stepping in for a minute. No, its for the greater good. No meetings that turn into dances or further talking."
"So, that's a No then?" Crowley's voice came from the other side. "Fair enough" Crowley picked up the abandoned coffee. Took a sip and left.
"He has something for you in his trousers, On no account let him give it to you." ~ Hubert