[as soon as Crowley arrives, it won't take long to figure out that something strange is going on. the place is silent--not a single out soul seems to be docked nearby, and no one seems to be browsing the meager wares of the station. these places aren't ever exactly bustling, but usually there is someone else within sight after a little searching. but the air is quiet and still here, and charged with tense energy coming from something.
whenever Crowley makes it to the plastic park in the center of the station, there is where he will finally find Tek.
the dragon is in the dead center of the space, sitting on the back of one of the benches, with his feet on the seat--perched nice and high so he can be seen from a distance. his back is to the demon, shoulders hunched with his elbows propped on his knees, seemingly waiting.]
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whenever Crowley makes it to the plastic park in the center of the station, there is where he will finally find Tek.
the dragon is in the dead center of the space, sitting on the back of one of the benches, with his feet on the seat--perched nice and high so he can be seen from a distance. his back is to the demon, shoulders hunched with his elbows propped on his knees, seemingly waiting.]