Well... that was a bloody brilliant idea...
[A disheveled Crowley folds up his broken sunglasses, the makings of a nasty black eye beginning to show themselves.]
Anyone in here have any better plans for getting out of this place? Because the last one went so well. And I have to say I doubt treatment is going to get much better.
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You're lucky you weren't gunned down.
[The teenager spoke from where he sat cross legged by a walled side.]
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[Crowley turned to look at the teenager, a slight frown showing. It was hard to remember he had to be more careful now that he was apparently 'mortal'.]
I've never been one for asking nicely, and from the looks of this place they don't plan on letting us out if we do. Or would you prefer to wait and see what else they have in mind for our hospitality.
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They're guarding entrances and exits with machine guns. Charging at them blindly isn't going to do much than end up with you dead.
[He unfolded himself from his seemingly comfortable spot and brushed his clothes off. He was dressed in black, and in the dim lighting, he nearly blended into the shadows.]
There's a panicking crowd here. If you really want to escape, you should ask them for help.
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[Crowley crossed his arms, looking around at the other prisoners.]
Unless you are hiding a megaphone.
I doubt the guards will let us organize anything. We need to rile them up some more.
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