In which there is a tantrum and some sounds.

[wicked_howell]

Who: Howl and Everyone and anyone in a 20 block radius. (That would be about 10 blocks on each side)

When: mid day

Where: Howls house and the area surrounding
There was no hope in the people he had met. None of them had any potential to get him out of here. This place was hell and nothing would change Howls mind on it. He was truly miserable the

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[gray_lil_mouse]

She mopped up what she could with her skirts, silently thanking Crowley for being there to grab hold of Howl. It would have been horrible to be doing all this alone. Besides, the man would probably just ooze more slime. Wicked indeed.

She mused that a wizard's tantrum was far worse then a sister's; they made sure the entire town knew they were upset. Troublesome and rather annoying as well.

Once she was sure Calcifer was reasonably taken care of she made her way to the bathroom with the two men. Running her hand under the faucet, she grabbed two brushes and handed one to Crowley. Good, the water was good and hot. All this slime was going to be a mess to clean. Probably just what Howl had wanted.

"We'll have to scrub it off." She explained simply, she started scrubbing.

[wicked_howell]

Howl simply kept quiet. As if something was seriously wrong with him, yet nothing realy was. He was at that stage in the tantrum where you kept your mouth shut and didn't do anything at all. A frustrating person indeed.

The more work he caused the better. Everyone could suffer along with him. Hopefully suffer more then he was. If he could cause the suffering all the better. Especially if Sophie was the one who had messed with his bathroom.

[eyesofaserpent]

Crowley was a bit miffed at having to clean the wizard. But, regardless of that, he started scrubbing none too gently.

"Ugh.... Humans shouldn't be able to do this. Wizard or not..."

[gray_lil_mouse]

She laughed a little at Crowley's comment. She wasn't sure if the part about humans was a general statement including himself, or if he was something else all together.

"Well, he is one of the wickedest wizards in all of Ingry." Her tone showed she was teasing a bit - even if the statement were true. "He's only sulking. Once we get him cleaned off and into some warm cloths he'll be fine." She felt it best to keep this man in the loop of what was going on.

She really did have some sympathy for the wizard, after all, she had caused it. Even if ginger did suit him.

[wicked_howell]

he was quite determined to sulk himself to bed if he could manage it. He would enjoy waking up in the morning pretending none of this happened. The best part of mornings was the fact you could wake up fresh, renewed, and pretend the bad things the day before were gone long long in the past.

Yet even if he would be perfectly fine by morning he still made himself as inconvenient as possible. One would never believe he was twenty seven.

(ooc: feel free to go stuff him in his room at any point. hes not going to be much responsive.)

[eyesofaserpent]

Crowley was determined to leave at least a couple raw spots on the wizard. If he had to clean him, he certainly was going to make damn sure the wizard remembered.

"Sulking.... Really now?" There was a rather sarcastic bite to his tone. "Hopefully one of these days he can stop sulking and help with my theories..."

[gray_lil_mouse]

She couldn't help the bit of laughter that came out. "I have to admit, I almost want to throw a tantrum myself with all this going on." She really was being terribly honest. Things here had been hard - plus she had been planning to visit her sister. She longed to be able to see Lettie again. The other girl would be so curious to hear about this place.

She scrubbed with Crowley till the last bit was off. She'd have to clean the tub again. "Can you go to his room and get some dry clothing? I'm sure Calcifer can tell you where it is - at least I hope he can anyway." She planned to start mopping up the area around the hearth. They all needed somewhere to sit and discuss why Howl was having a good long sulk - though she suspected part of it had been mentioned.

[wicked_howell]

He turned at the mention of Calcifer put his hands on the edge of the tub. "So it was you!" Sulking seamed to be a secondary priority of the moment. "your the one who wishes to do me in! I should have known! you were out to get me since the moment you saw me!" he splashed backwards trying to get as much of himself under water as he could.

[eyesofaserpent]

Crowley blinked As Howl went from sulk to odd accusations. The girl seemed nice enough and hardly the type to be "out to get" someone.

"That seems to be a bit of an overreaction to someone who's giving you a bath after rescuing your fire demon..."

He had seen enough of Calcifer to know he was.

[gray_lil_mouse]

"Well ..." She blushed a bit, feeling horribly aware of herself all of a sudden. She knew Howl was right to be mad at her, but at the same time it wasn't anything to have a tantrum about. "I didn't mean to mess the spells up!" It was all she could use as a defense. Really, the wizard's house had been a mess. Someone had to do something about it.

Great, he was sulking even more then before. This was ridiculous. "Please get him some clothing. This could take quite a bit." After asking Crowley a second time she turned back to Howl. "Couldn't you just turn your hair back anyway?"

[wicked_howell]

"And fry it!?" His face was half under watter and it came out a bit bubbly. He moved his hands splashing about, a bit more then was needed. It was absurd to just change it. "I shall have to wait at least a week. Cursed with ginger hair! I can't imagine how one could live with such a colour!" He was not so oblivious not to notice the reddish hints in Sophie's own hair.

[eyesofaserpent]

Crowley grumbled and left the bathroom. He looked at the stairs leading up and elected to try there. He went up the stairs and into a room. Or was it a room? It was a horrible mess.

He called down the stairs, "How can I find anything in this squalor?"

[gray_lil_mouse]

She had half a mind to push him all the way down in the tub; but the man was saved by the calling of the demon. "Imagine the whole house like that." She called back up the stairs. "Try the dresser if he has one."

After the attempt to blindly direct the demon she turned back to Howl and crossed her arms over her chest. "You're behaving just like a baby you know." She chided the man in the tub. Really, it was just hair. Once again she had to remind herself that tantrums were rarely about what they were about.

[wicked_howell]

He decided to give the silent treatment again. If only he realy were such a person as to throw a fit just about his hair. Alas it was true, this wasn't completely about his hair.

His bedroom did have a dresser, which was filled with various sorts of things, not half of them cloths. On a chair there was a suit thrown on. His room gave the impression of one who only wore a few things over and over, using magic to simply alter them to what he felt like. Of what clothes were in the dresser they were all quite normal from an eighties stand point. He seamed to prafure the extravogent cloths to be out of the dresser.

[eyesofaserpent]

Crowley searched the room, tripping on various things from time to time and muttering blessings under his breath. He rummaged through the dresser and found nothing that suited his own taste. He certainly wasn't going to toss the man such outdated clothes when he obviously didn't wear it if he had the option.

Eventually he found the suit on the chair and grabbed it, bringing it down to the bathroom. "It's a bloody nightmare up there."

[gray_lil_mouse]

She took a quick glance at the outfit. It looked much the same as the other one, only a different color. "I haven't gotten to that room just yet." She admitted a bit abashed. It was funny, how she was ashamed of another person's filth. Though she did it all for Calcifer she reminded herself. The demon shouldn't be forced to live in such a mess. "If you get him dressed I'll go clean up the remains of the slime." She offered to Crowley.