[his voice is quiet and very serious.]

I'm assuming we still need a sacrifice.

[private phone; to Jonathan Hollom]
I'm here.

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[later in the day, another phone call to everyone; Stein sounds quiet and slightly disturbed.]

I don't think we need to worry about a sacrifice anymore.

( private video; gore warning] )

[This wouldn't have happened if the device hadn't had dropped to the ground, but oh, no. Not again, right? It's the voice of a woman who just... doesn't sound not only entirely there. Disoriented. Tired. And exceptionally angry.

But not completely human, for one.]

Where is it? The flood that your God was supposed to lay onto us?

[She can't ( Read more... )

That was pleasant while it lasted.

[Not really, she hates the indoors and hates... most of you.]I can't think of a time I've spent that long in doors. Probably when my teacher gave a damn. I'm going back out. Clearly, that was a sign not to bother. Vergil, you should go back to your brother. I didn't want to do this, but I have very little ( Read more... )

[Crowley had never experienced a hangover before. In the past he could just sober up at will, but for some reason he couldn't quite understand, that didn't happen last night. If he were to be honest with himself, it terrified him. What else was wrong with him now that he was here ( Read more... )