Except for the part where Aziraphael is so gonna kill Raguel now...
Bad day at work. So tired. But, on the upside, I've ordered a router and will, fingers crossed, have my own internet connection by the end of the week.
Here, Crowley and Raguel have what starts out as a lovely civil conversation with fun snark, until Raguel is overcome by distressing levels of honesty. As a result, Crowley finds out much to much about the truth of events in the Silver City. Um. Oops. This is so very, very, very not good.
The next night, Crowley is in the bar attempting to cope through Severe Repression. He "talks" to a few people -- and I use the term loosely -- including Susan, who becomes progressively more and more upset at what is very clearly Not Right.
Eventually, she flees and sends a panicked message for help to Aziraphael.
... yeah, that's about it, insofar as I know. *crawls back under the table with tea*
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Date: 2005-10-08 10:31 am (UTC)The devil made me do it.
*flees*
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Date: 2005-10-08 10:33 am (UTC)*happy dance of joooooooy!!*
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Date: 2005-10-08 11:05 am (UTC)I applaud you both. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm off to drown myself in tea. :)
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Date: 2005-10-08 05:00 pm (UTC)HEEEELP!
*TERRIFIED*
Also: spurious claims by Holly! SPURIOUS! I was in no way...um...involved...oh, hell.
*flees with her*
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Date: 2005-10-08 04:19 pm (UTC)AND THEN IT WAS LIKE.
OOPS.
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Date: 2005-10-09 08:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-09 12:31 pm (UTC)Here, Crowley and Raguel have what starts out as a lovely civil conversation with fun snark, until Raguel is overcome by distressing levels of honesty. As a result, Crowley finds out much to much about the truth of events in the Silver City. Um. Oops. This is so very, very, very not good.
The next night, Crowley is in the bar attempting to cope through Severe Repression. He "talks" to a few people -- and I use the term loosely -- including Susan, who becomes progressively more and more upset at what is very clearly Not Right.
Eventually, she flees and sends a panicked message for help to Aziraphael.
... yeah, that's about it, insofar as I know. *crawls back under the table with tea*
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Date: 2005-10-09 08:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-09 08:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-09 08:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-09 08:42 am (UTC)Please let me know where/when I can be of service, once I get back. We will talk. Yes.
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Date: 2005-10-09 12:28 pm (UTC)Demon angst! It's just like last summer!
*gets all nostalgic*
*pats Aziraphael and Crowley*