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A knock came to his door as black boots pressed against the carpeted floor. When no response really came, the door was being picked open in the event that Dean had locked it. "My, my" the same voice chimed through with deepness and husk. "I'm surprised you did not want to tell your girlfriend about us. You know she's supposed to love you in and out right?" The hooded figure had returned and unlike last time, he was ready to have fun. The drugs in the drink were sure to be working their way into Dean soon, so Austen could handle him if he needed to until they fully set in and with loud music playing and the door being locked behind him once more, no one was sure to interrupt.