2 // Temptation - Video // Late Evening
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smk_network[ The Liberty Inn was playing host to a very, very drunk demon. It had been days since the 'incident' and Aziraphale was apparently doing well... hiding out in the castle and training for the big mission. Crowley was not, neither training or doing well. He slammed the empty bottle back onto the table, knocking the little mirror open as he did so. ]
Just shouldn't have said anything at all... should have enjoyed it while it lasted...
[ He took a long swig from a freshly opened bottle. ]
It's not even like it matters here! It's been over a week! There's no end of the world, no Armageddon... No armies of Heaven or of Hell...
We could do anyth--... literally anything and no one would be around to check up...
[The bartender came around to clean up some of the empty wine bottles and his arm was clung to.]
I can't help that I'm a demon. I can't... it just happened. One day I was creating stars and the next... doing the backstroke in a pool of lava...
[The poor bartender managed to pull his arm free and finding himself alone and depressed Crowley sighed into his bottle of alcohol..]
Demons don't care, don't love... shouldn't, so why does it hurt so much that he left...
Just shouldn't have said anything at all... should have enjoyed it while it lasted...
[ He took a long swig from a freshly opened bottle. ]
It's not even like it matters here! It's been over a week! There's no end of the world, no Armageddon... No armies of Heaven or of Hell...
We could do anyth--... literally anything and no one would be around to check up...
[The bartender came around to clean up some of the empty wine bottles and his arm was clung to.]
I can't help that I'm a demon. I can't... it just happened. One day I was creating stars and the next... doing the backstroke in a pool of lava...
[The poor bartender managed to pull his arm free and finding himself alone and depressed Crowley sighed into his bottle of alcohol..]
Demons don't care, don't love... shouldn't, so why does it hurt so much that he left...
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Date: 2019-08-25 07:10 pm (UTC)[She laughed, her arm wrapping around his waist in return. Looking up at him, she grinned.]
Hey this was fun. And thanks for the help home.
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Date: 2019-08-25 07:18 pm (UTC)[ No really, don't. It wasn't worth it for a demon to go around being thanked by humans... or so he mutely protested as he stood there swaying arm in arm with her. ]
I... I should go.
[ Just as soon as he worked out how to untangle himself from their arms. Once he did he swaggered a few paces away and held up a hand in a goodbye gesture. ]
Night.
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Date: 2019-08-25 07:38 pm (UTC)Night! Good luck with your hangover!
[It took some work but she managed to get the door open. Her next task is to find her bed without waking up Rosabella... ]