"Hey. You consider switching up your duds there? Bit stiff for this town" Dean tells her.
"She could be an agent or something" Sam tells him.
"Yeah, maybe a third-tier agent"
"At least I don't look like a lumberjack" Cas tells Dean.
"Okay, enough. Guys, where's Crowley?" Sam asks.
"He said he'd meet us here. Frankly, I appreciate the break. It's been weeks, and he's been right there, just talking and talking and talking. It's relentless" Castiel rants.
Crowley approaches Castiel from behind "Don't listen to her" Crowley sighs, "Feathers and I are all but inseparable now"
"You find anything?" Sam asks him.
"Yes. Vince Vincente is riding with the devil"
"Okay, so what now?" Castiel asks.
Crowley shows a keycard for Vince's room "I suggest we go check out his room. Vince is scheduled to be in the studio all day, so we're covered"
"How'd you get the card?" Dean asks him.
"This is LA. I know a lot of people"
**********
They enter Vince's room "Well, looks like there was some kind of a fight" Castiel says.
"Mm. Yeah. Some kind" Dean comments.
"Look at this. Rock star biographies. Like, all of them, from Aerosmith to ZZ Top. It's like he's studying how to become famous" Sam says.
"Well, so what, Lucifer's a dork?" Dean asks.
"That's good to know"
"Look at this – "The seeds of a ride dragon fruit drizzled with exactly 1 ounce of Acacia honey, prepared in a ceramic bowl – no plastic" What is this spell?" Castiel asks reading it.
