"Hmm.. what an interesting little accessory you've got around your neck there. Why don't you be a dear and fetch me some chocolate with a few roses, and perhaps lend me your coat while you're at it? It's a chilly day.."
Crowley sighed heavily,loathing the contraption around his neck. Word had travelled fast it seemed. “It goes with my suit” he drawled, shrugging off his coat and handing it to her “Don’t stain that” He went off to fulfill the rest of the command,internally cursing the collar around his neck. He soon returned with the chocolates and roses, presenting them to Jazzy. “As commanded.” He smiled thinly.
















