May 12, 2009 10:57
They were stuck.
They'd survived the bloody Apocalypse, and now they were stuck.
After two weeks of staring at the Sanctuary walls, punctuated with the increasingly infrequent escape attempt, Crowley was going out of his mind with boredom. Watching the new arrivals didn't help; he didn't know any of them (not that he'd have been particularly pleased to see anyone he knew, given that the only one he actually liked was already here). Never mind that the Sanctuary itself was...well. It wasn't his style. After two weeks, no matter the fact that he didn't intend on staying in this place any longer than necessary, it was time to find somewhere else to live.
The demon had been wandering the city at a leisurely pace for almost an hour when a particular building caught his eye. The building didn't match with its surroundings, but that wasn't much of a surprise when you'd seen the rest of the city. No, it was something else...
It almost seemed...familiar?
'Shocked' would be a pretty accurate description of the face that appears on the camera. Crowley holds his tablet at arm's length and frowns at it.
"Angel? You there? I think...you really ought to come see this."
{ anthony j. crowley,
{ aziphale