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milliways_bar2004-07-13 12:02 am
aj_crawley) wrote in milliways_bar2004-07-13 12:02 am
Entry tags:
- angel gabriel,
- anthy himemiya,
- aziraphael,
- bartleby,
- crowley,
- death,
- door,
- elizabeth bennett,
- guildenstern,
- hob gadling,
- ingress,
- kassandra,
- lucifer morningstar,
- luck,
- lyra silvertongue,
- nymphadora tonks,
- olethros,
- paul morlock,
- peter pettigrew,
- rosencrantz,
- sario grijalva,
- sirius black,
- the fool,
- tom riddle
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*saunters in nonchalantly; there is a swagger to his walk that wasn't there before*
*collects bottle of wine from servete spell*
*lounges at a table with his feet propped on another chair*
*collects bottle of wine from servete spell*
*lounges at a table with his feet propped on another chair*
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*laughs long and loud, because demons can't cry*
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I... I can't help it. I'm sorry.
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What can we do?
*looks despairing*
I want to forget it. I want to go back to where we were.
*smiles wanly*
That's not going to happen, is it?
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Angel, I'm an idiot.
*sits down heavily on floor, buries head in hands*
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Well I'm not debating that.
*hesitantly reaches out, places his hand on Crowley's shoulder*
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The Boss - he told me that the, you know, Arrangement, was against the rules. We'd pushed so far already, and, well. I was scared.
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Oh.
I...
Oh dear...
*absentmindedly strokes Crowley's shoulder as he thinks, pale fingers sliding against black feathers*
Do you know that he wasn't... well, lying?
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Angel, please.
I... I don't think so, no. I mean, he sounded too angry to be lying. And why would he bother? He doesn't usually mess around like that unless it's of specific benefit to him.
I... freaked out, angel. I mean... four thousand years. What if the next day was one too many?
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*exasperastedly* Four thousand years is a comfort! You don't think we couldn't have been dealt with in a second if Himself had wanted? You don't think he didn't know? Especially after the almost-Apocolypse, and everything. Really Crowley, you are infuriating at times.
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And the flame's been burning brighter and brighter.I just... wanted to singe your fingers, before you got burned alive.no subject
You've known me long enough to know I can look after myself, Crowley. I don't need you taking care of me, and especially not in such a destructive manner.
*reaches out to run one finger along a black feather*
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Angel. We still don't know where the line is.
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*absentmindedly strokes his fingertips, imaginging the silky feel of feathers, then stops himself, stuffing hands into pockets*
Oh!
*pulls Crowley's sunglasses from one misshapen pocket*
Um... did you want these back?
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[Gabriel sighs and takes a seat at a table about halfway across the room.]
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