"Yeah.... sounds familiar."

Crowley sniffed as he briefly walked along beside the girl, his hand in his pockets. Heaven and Hell were the same way. Heaven got the best of everything and Hell got the leftovers and whomever they could tempt over to their side. Musicians usually, but that had actually become a bonus of being on his side. Gotta love a good musician.

"Auradon sounds like a real drag. But if this place is like it why did you decide to come here?"