Sorcerers of the Magic Kingdom

[Eddie frowns deeply.]

Are you sure that's not just a trick of the light or something.

[Because he doesn't wanna do the thing...]

From:

No. It's so dark I can't be sure of anything. But, whats the saying? Better to be over-prepared than caught with your trousers down around your ankles?

[ That wasn't quite right but he went with it. ]

You a Princess?

From:

[Eddie made a face. Princess... ]

I'm a prince, yeah. But I just got here so I'm not really good at anything, yet...

From:

[ Crowley made a face too, less at the man's status as a Princess and more at his 'second stringer' admission. ]

I was hoping for some one with a little more experience but we'll have to work with what we've got. You're in. Come down to the station.

From:

I... Wait... What... What the fuck am I supposed to do?

From:

Use your newfound powers of love and light to purify the thing.

[ Crowley considered this with a bob of his head. ]

Or act as bait. Whatever is in there is going to be deeply attracted to you. They always go for the Princess types first.

From:

Fuck you, dude. I am not fucking bait.

[Yes you are, Eddie. Yes you are...]

From:

Do take care, my love. Don't take any unnecessary risks.

From:

So you'll purify the thing! It's all the same to me. I'd just like to make sure it doesn't escape and start eating people.

From:

Eh... it'll be fine. I'm no hero, Angel.

[ So unnecessary risks were planned. ]

From:

Good. Keep it that way.

Though, just so you know, you'll always be my hero.

From:

[He thought about it for a long moment, looking up at Richie. He knew most of the prince and princesses had gone out with the mission teams... Was there anyone else? Shit. There had to come a time when he grew a pair and did what he was apparently brought there to do... ]

Shit... Fine... I'll... Give me a minute.

From:

[ UGH! Aziraphale was being sappy again!! Crowley groaned, openly disgusted by the sudden sweet tones of the conversation but secretly his heart thrilled to hear them. ]

Just... look after your own feathers. I want all of them back here in pristine condition so I can singe them later.

From:

[what an adorable demon]

Mm. Promises, promises.

See you soon, darling.

From:

Might inform anyone you pass by on the way that something's happening. You know, spread the word.

[ But as he said he was coming. Crowley would end the feed. If he didn't show up though, Keeper bubble was still an option. ]

From:

Threats, innuendo...

[ Promises. ]

See you later, Angel.

From:

[a soft, affectionate laugh and he is gone]

From:

[he knows this is probably meant as Just Them so he keeps it brief and to the point]

We've got his back. No worries.

From:

I mean, this is an open line of communication, why don't we just do it now? [it only took him a second to make the correlation between those who'd already spoken and the other names on the watch shift list]

Hey Amelia! Kusa! Scorpia! Somethin' goin' down at the station, you might wanna all get your steel corsets or iron bikinis or whatever.

[what. they were all girls, right?]

From:

[Have a punch to the arm, Richie.]

Don't be a douchebag.

From:

Do you mind? I'm trying to live my truth all up in here AND fulfill my destiny as a half-decent Warrior.

From:

Living your truth involves telling women to get iron bikinis?

From:

I meant put them on if they had them, Jesus! It's a fantasy trope joke. Or do you not remember some of the weird stupid shit Bill's D&D book dressed girls in?

[Bev had ranted for d a a a a y s]

You know. Tongue in cheek humor. I shouldn't have to be explaining my jokes to you as we're hauling ass into certain danger, get it to-fuckin'-gether, moron.

Edited Date: 2020-05-31 11:06 pm (UTC)

From:

Dude I get it but do you really think any of 'em have ever fucking played D&D? Know your fucking audience, dipshit.

[He rolled his eyes as they walked.]

From:

I know part of my audience. [it was a half-grumble, only mock-grouchy] Or at least I thought I did. Now you're all woke and boring. Nyuuuh. Lemme guess, avocado toast tomorrow?

From:

Excuse me for trying to help. Next time I'll just let you shove your foot in your mouth and get stabbed by a bunch of angry women.

[He gave Richie a playful shove.]

From:

I mean, somewhere that's someone's idea of a good time.

[just gonna flick the side of Eddie's temple there]

From:

Hey! [Eddie flails, smacking at Richie's hand.] Yeah but not yours, asshole.

From:

You know, I'm glad you're taking this all so well, and if you really want to go down that conversational road I'm happy to, but this probably isn't the time.

From:

I... What?

[It takes him a minute. And when he realizes what Richie is referring to, his face flushes scarlet and his eyes widen.]

I didn't... That's not... Fuck!

[He lost it laughing, pointing a finger at Richie.]

You're a dick. You know that, but I still have to say it.

From:

[he paused in his walking to bow with a flourish, straightening up only to realize how close they were to the station. good thing he'd made Eddie laugh. they were going to need it]

Thanks for the positive reinforcement, Loser. C'mon. Let's show whatever this thing is how we do things in Derry.

From:

buff_dandelion

Um... I'm a Princess and I'm still on Main Street. But I'm not sure how I can help...

[Especially with that! It looks like something you would hear in a ghost story!]

From:

Healing magic.

[ So said like this was the simplest thing in the world. ]

Do you know any?

From:

buff_dandelion

Um a little. I'm still new to all of this.

[She never used any of her new powers outside of training.]

From: