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"Aaaand you're not joking, how is Pietro a cat?"

Kevin motioned to the recently used equipment I'd used. "I dared him to drink something he made and," he motioned to me, "Cat..."

Charlie blinked and seemed to start panicking. "Sam and Dean are on their way back and Pietro's a cat, how long is he going to be a cat?"

Kevin looked at the book, "A week until it wears off,".

We heard the bunker door close loudly in the distance.

"Yo Charlie, Kevin, Pietro! We're back!" We heard Dean yell.

I jumped off the table and decided to make myself scarce as I bolted out the room.
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I had slinked through a random doorway and crouched near a shelf, "Who's there?" I heard a familiar accent call out.

I jumped, not having predicted someone would be in here.

I slipped through a crack between two shelves and saw Crowley, just where I'd left him on my visit yesterday.

He looked confused about the fact that there was a cat in the bunker, but he tried to hide it.

I jumped onto the table and looked at him, now being eye-level with him.

"I know those eyes... Mouse?"

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