[CLOSED] catching up on old times
Characters: snaketempter & sdrawkcabcigam
Location: Creeping Crypts, Unit 1C
Rating: PG...?
Time: December 10th afternoon, minutes after this thread.
Description: Zatanna has booze. Crowley can never say no to getting himself smashed, especially considering the situation.
[It's only a trip down from his place - unit 13C - to the place where the other lives, and okay. Just for the record? This is totally for the booze, and not for the company. Even if he wishes that Aziraphale could be here along with his Bentley and his apartment and the other things he's possessive (not like) of back in his world. His life just got thrown upside-down in the last few days, he just wants a break alright? Nobody Above or Below or anywhere else could blame him for this.
(That is, if an Above or Below did exist here anyway. Nobody had contacted him, so Crowley assumed that none of those applied. But his paranoia couldn't be too sure, as always.)
Anyway here he is now at the door to the illusionist's apartment, shades over his eyes as he knocks - for once - on the door. He doesn't have his powers now after all, so barging in really wasn't an option for him now at this time. And anyway, he never did like barging in, unless it was into the angel's bookstore. But that was a different story.]
Location: Creeping Crypts, Unit 1C
Rating: PG...?
Time: December 10th afternoon, minutes after this thread.
Description: Zatanna has booze. Crowley can never say no to getting himself smashed, especially considering the situation.
[It's only a trip down from his place - unit 13C - to the place where the other lives, and okay. Just for the record? This is totally for the booze, and not for the company. Even if he wishes that Aziraphale could be here along with his Bentley and his apartment and the other things he's possessive (not like) of back in his world. His life just got thrown upside-down in the last few days, he just wants a break alright? Nobody Above or Below or anywhere else could blame him for this.
(That is, if an Above or Below did exist here anyway. Nobody had contacted him, so Crowley assumed that none of those applied. But his paranoia couldn't be too sure, as always.)
Anyway here he is now at the door to the illusionist's apartment, shades over his eyes as he knocks - for once - on the door. He doesn't have his powers now after all, so barging in really wasn't an option for him now at this time. And anyway, he never did like barging in, unless it was into the angel's bookstore. But that was a different story.]