It took a week of finals before the girl could come back to the bookstore. When she entered she saw Mr. Fell in his usual spot reading. After walking around the store in search of Crowley she'd finally given up after checking every window frame in the store. Disappointed she thought about leaving, but she heard a noise in the back left of the shop. She passed by the Mr.Fell and into the back room. There she found a linky man sitting on an old couch watching golden girls. He had firey red hair almost as red as Crowley's scales. He wore dark glasses that the girl recognized to be the pair that she had broken before. They seemed to be fine, with no cracks or knicks in the structure.

He looked almost the exact opposite as Mr.Fell. She had never seen this man in Mr.Fell's shop, and she was sure she would have remembered a guy like him before. He looked at her and she looked down. She wasn't the confrontational sort. "Do you want to watch?" He offered in a short sort of borderline Scottish accent. The girl looked over and watched him scoot over. She thought it'd be rude to refuse. She sat next to him. "I'm Anthony." He said.

They watched the rest of the episode and by the end the girl had gotten a better feel for who the strange man was. She didn't think he was that bad. He made her feel comfortable, like an old friend.

Mr. Fell came into the room later. He relaxed when he saw Anthony. "Hello dear."

"Hey Angel." Anthony said waving from the couch.

"Tea?"

"Yes, please."

The girl stood and got prepared to leave. She had promised to meet Marcy at her dorm in an hour anyway.

Mr. Fell entered the room and saw her shrug on her jacket. She felt a little bad for leaving seeing the three cups of steaming tea sitting on the little tray. "Leaving so soon?" He asked.

"Sorry Mr. Fell I promised a friend I'd meet up at her house today."

He nodded and set the tray down in front of Anthony. "Well, don't let us keep you." He smiled and waved at her as she exited the store.

It was strange, but she could swear that Anthony had softly taken Mr. Fells hand and hissed something sweet.