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[kissesdarling]

[Crowley is inside his apartment, leaning against a counter. He, for the time being, is the only individual in the shot, because Crowley has no friends.

Clearly.

He pauses for a moment or two, to collect his thoughts, before speaking directly to the NV, calm and collected.]

I find myself in need of a large sum of money. As a result -- I’d like to ask

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[deservesabone]

For genetic anything you should probably go with SERO.

...And I'm not just sayin' that because I think the only thing AGI's good for is a shallow grave.

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[kissesdarling]

Why a shallow grave?

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[deservesabone]

You'd have to sit down with a tall drink for that story. It's long. But basically I used to be affiliated with 'em, then I ended up bein' kidnapped by them and sold into slavery. An' more recently, they sent someone to rob my club and murder one of my managers. So we don't get on.

[pause]

...I'm assumin' your friend's okay?

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[kissesdarling]

[Crowley is utterly fixated.]

I'd be more than willing to buy you one to hear the full story.

[And then a pause, as Crowley glances back toward Castiel, as if he's just remembered that he's unconscious, before shrugging.]

He's been to Hell.

He'll be fine.

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[deservesabone]

[a laugh] I own a bar, it'd be the other way around. You're welcome by anytime you'd like to hear it.

An' I'll trust your judgement on your unconscious friend. ...So that genetic splicing thing, is that sort of... a hobby knowledge of yours? [because seriously, what.]

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[kissesdarling]

I'm something of a scientist.

[Cutting open weird monsters and experimenting on them counts, right?]

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[deservesabone]

And the King of Hell. Must kill your schedule.

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[kissesdarling]

A man has his hobbies.

[Nonchalantly.]

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[deservesabone]

And needs a helluva grant for 'em, apparently.

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[kissesdarling]

Money runs the world and all of that.

About that drink?

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[deservesabone]

We're open all night.

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[kissesdarling]

Ten minutes.

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[deservesabone]

I'll be here.

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[kissesdarling]

[And, true to form, ten minutes later, Crowley is standing at the bar, leaning against the wall. Funny how the door didn't open. Crowley just appears places. Don't mind him. 8|]

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[deservesabone]

[he's gotten a little more use to people suddenly teleporting into places, but damn if Sam doesn't still double-take before he meanders over.]

See you found the place okay.

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[kissesdarling]

I have a wonderful sense of direction.

[Mildly, as he slides his hands into his pockets.]