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Sep 27, 2011 17:40

I've noticed that individuals within the city dislike traversing across the city at night. I can hardly blame them -- the majority of people within this city don't have the necessary amount of power and finesse to navigate the city after sirens. But I do ( Read more... )

c: gabriel/the trickster, c: mary winchester, c: anna, c: castiel, c: jinx, !: crowley

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[Text//Private//Unhackable] wingsandwill September 27 2011, 21:54:47 UTC

[Guess who's half-drunk and half-hungover? THIS GUY.]

yourr going to do work?

why do yourneedd to remove blod fron your gloves?

[Voice//Private//Unhackable] wingsandwill September 28 2011, 01:22:05 UTC

I've been informed.

[He sounds more or less normal there, just still snippy.]

Why did you attack those people?

[He's not taking the bullshit answer okay. As far as he understands Crowley is not the type to do such a traditionally demonic thing, so he wants to know.]

[Voice//Private//Unhackable] kissesdarling September 28 2011, 01:28:11 UTC

[ -- tch.]

I was drugged.

The individuals I killed were a bunch of drug addicts, homeless people, and some whores from a club, so I doubt they will be missed.

[Voice//Private//Unhackable] wingsandwill September 28 2011, 01:50:31 UTC

How? And by what?

[Demons are pretty damn tough, just like angels. A drug that could affect one was worrisome.]

Who they were doesn't matter, Crowley. Killing them needlessly is still wrong.

[Voice//Private//Unhackable] kissesdarling September 28 2011, 02:03:36 UTC

Like you haven't killed things. Get over it, Mother Teresa.

[But he's bothered. Not really by the loss of life -- no, Crowley could care less about them. But losing control -- it's unlike him. Horrendously unlike him. Attacking civilians, attempting to kill Mary Winchester, murdering a train car -- bloodthirsty mindless savages.]

[Voice//Private//Unhackable] wingsandwill September 28 2011, 02:05:19 UTC

I did say 'needlessly', Crowley.

[Again, said with far more tone than the angel usually used. He's a bitter drunk.]

[Offline] kissesdarling September 28 2011, 02:13:19 UTC

[And Crowley trips Castiel neatly, suddenly furious. He looks exhausted -- tired, pale -- hurt, even, and is the demon actually bothering to breathe somewhat heavily?]

I could care less about the individuals I killed, idiot! Something drugged me and they saw who I was!

[Offline] wingsandwill September 28 2011, 02:16:28 UTC

[And that is the sight of an angel tumbling to the ground hard, already off balance by his semi-inebriated state and the tripping just being the final straw. Incensed, he tried to get upright again and failed miserably, tumbling back to the ground again and deciding to respond from a sitting position.]

I asked you about that and you disregarded my questions.

[In other words, no sympathy for you, demon. Even if he does nothing that he certainly doesn't look good.]

[Offline] kissesdarling September 28 2011, 02:20:37 UTC

I broke a deal, ducky.

[He raises his hand, almost as if he's going to blast Castiel across the street -- but he stops, scowling in irritation, before he raises his hand. Through telekinesis, Castiel is brought back onto his feet.]

They tried to exorcise me. They shot me. I have holy water on my coat!

[Offline] wingsandwill September 28 2011, 02:27:21 UTC

[He doesn't like being manhandled by telekinesis, though he doesn't have much other choice, and just scowls from his now standing position.]

That is the usual response to a demon.

[But then his countenance shifts slightly, and he's a little less snappish.]

If you were drugged then it wasn't truly breaking the deal.

[Just like it wasn't truly Sam's fault he'd attacked him.]

[Offline] kissesdarling September 28 2011, 02:40:04 UTC

[Crowley scowls in return, sliding his hands into the pockets of his jacket, letting out a rush of air through his nose in irritation.]

-- they used an exorcism ritual on me. They are lucky to have their tongues intact. And their livers. And speaking of livers --

[He sends a pebble towards his arm with an incline of his head.]

You reek of cheap liquor and Impala.

[Offline] wingsandwill September 28 2011, 02:46:55 UTC

I'm sure your mercy was appreciated.

[Back to sarcastic. And the pebble bonks off his shoulder harmlessly, though it does send the angel into an unsteady sway.]

There's no Impala here. And I don't have a lot of money.

[Offline] kissesdarling September 28 2011, 03:04:11 UTC

So steal it, there isn't any call for drinking shit.

[Irritably. He's cornered, angry, and terrified. Castiel is a great target.]

[Offline] wingsandwill September 28 2011, 03:15:20 UTC

I'm not stealing alcohol.

[Really. And he might be learning some taste in this subject, but it still doesn't matter enough to him when he wants to get drunk just for the sake of it.]

You have no reason to be so invested in my drinking habits, either.

[Offline] kissesdarling September 28 2011, 03:16:43 UTC

I have to see Lucifer in the morning.

[Quite suddenly -- and Crowley pauses, a delicate twist of his wrist summons a drink to it.]

-- I have every reason to be invested.

[Offline] wingsandwill September 28 2011, 03:19:25 UTC

[Castiel is instantly more sober at that.]

Lucifer? Why?

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