Closed RP: Cayce and Ellie
mood: nosy
Ellie was bored.
She was also curious, and somewhat impulsive. This was often a hazardous combination, and not necessarily just for Ellie.
Today, though, she wasn't out to tempt fate (or any of the park residents, at the moment.) She had a question on her mind, and of the names it came attached to, Cayce Pollard seemed like the safest person to approach.
Well, relatively speaking. Some demons could get really tetchy if you messed with their pet humans. And all other issues aside, she had decided she really liked Crowley. He was cute and sort of gallant, weirdly enough, and friendlier than she'd expected even after finding out what she really was. Also, he was apparently on good terms with an angel, which was both a useful piece of dirt and suggested he wasn't given to casual homicide when somebody annoyed him. (Hey, in their line of work that was a completely valid consideration.)
He was also, if she was any judge, badly in need of some close personal attention, poor thing. But she'd gotten an odd sort of vibe off him during that kissing-booth encounter that was both familiar and not, and it was driving her crazy trying to pin down what it meant.
She'd promised him an explanation and had every intention of ponying up, but not until she had a little bit better idea just who she was dealing with. Thus, Cayce, who was rumored to make her home in and about Tomorrowland. Ellie was wandering the area in search of the woman, peering into restaurants and shops, picking up the odd shiny that caught her eye and trying out different approaches in her head. ('Hi, does that mark on your forehead mean you'll rip out my entrails if I put the moves on the hot demon down the road?' was definitely out.)
Ellie was bored.
She was also curious, and somewhat impulsive. This was often a hazardous combination, and not necessarily just for Ellie.
Today, though, she wasn't out to tempt fate (or any of the park residents, at the moment.) She had a question on her mind, and of the names it came attached to, Cayce Pollard seemed like the safest person to approach.
Well, relatively speaking. Some demons could get really tetchy if you messed with their pet humans. And all other issues aside, she had decided she really liked Crowley. He was cute and sort of gallant, weirdly enough, and friendlier than she'd expected even after finding out what she really was. Also, he was apparently on good terms with an angel, which was both a useful piece of dirt and suggested he wasn't given to casual homicide when somebody annoyed him. (Hey, in their line of work that was a completely valid consideration.)
He was also, if she was any judge, badly in need of some close personal attention, poor thing. But she'd gotten an odd sort of vibe off him during that kissing-booth encounter that was both familiar and not, and it was driving her crazy trying to pin down what it meant.
She'd promised him an explanation and had every intention of ponying up, but not until she had a little bit better idea just who she was dealing with. Thus, Cayce, who was rumored to make her home in and about Tomorrowland. Ellie was wandering the area in search of the woman, peering into restaurants and shops, picking up the odd shiny that caught her eye and trying out different approaches in her head. ('Hi, does that mark on your forehead mean you'll rip out my entrails if I put the moves on the hot demon down the road?' was definitely out.)