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[Thank god for brooms with mind of their own. Startled as he is at first, Cori's hopping on immediately and holding onto both it and Daniel for dear life. Being up in the air makes things so much easier if he could just ignore all the other....things flying around up there with them.

He just had to focus. He remembered the world, he still knew the people in it, the people that influence it. He could still do this.

He had to focus.

And then he was gone.]

[It takes Crowley a moment to notice that they're finally gone, he's too busy avoiding claws and fangs, and causing some damage himself to notice. When he does, he quickly know that it's time for a strategic retreat. The demon flaps his dark wings up, but before he can vanish Crowley feels a a firm grib around his leg, pushing him down. Yellow eyes stare down to meet a red ones and a smug smile.]

Long time no see you, Crawly.

[And he wasn't gone.]

[It's only a split second later that Cori finds himself landing hard, on his back, in the middle of....is this a child's room?]

....Daniel? [He's still holding him, shielded him from the fall. With a small groan he sits up, and immediately starts to look the boy over, you didn't get hurt did you?

He's going to hope to anyone listening that your mother's still sleeping, too.]

[Daniel still has his face buried in the older man chest, but he noticed the change in the atmosphere. He looks up after some more tugging, smiling when he sees the familiar place.]

[That's right Danny, you're home! Just like he promised. And Cori can't help smiling a little, too.] Looks like we made it.

[Elphaba's brooom is still nervous, and trying to fly away from Corinthian's grip. Daniel looks around a bit more, happy to be home. But even he notices something missing.]

Cowlee...?

[Nope, that broom's not going anywhere. The smile falters a little, and he shakes his head.]

He couldn't come. He went back to the beach. [He hopes. Oh god does he hope.

And picking the kid up again, there's a crib over here he's assuming you belong in.]

[You are lucky that the broom can't curse. Even Elphaba has problems controlling it sometimes. She solves it treatening the broom, it usually works.]

Beaa...pretty. [Daniel yawns as Corinthian put him down. Sleeping would be nice.]

[I suppose if it ever comes down to that Cori'll just pull out a lighter on it.]

It is. [That's right kiddo, you just go right to sleep. I think we all deserve a nap after this, yeah? He's lingering at the crib side just long enough to absently pet Danny's hair.] ....say "hi" to Morpheus for me.

[That can work reeeeally well.]

He's yawning again and smiling.] Cowing...[The kid murmurs before to fall sleep completly.]

[He's generally pretty good with threats and stuff B)

A-awwww, Daniel. Cori really is going to miss you more than he'll ever bring himself to admit. One last pat on the back and he's backing away, gripping the broom and concentrating again.

Not half a moment later he's falling to his knees in the middle of the hotel bedroom and goddamn traveling is more exhausting than he remembers it being.]

Crowley? Crowley, I did it. We did it.

[He is XD

And the broom takes advantatge of that and scurrs from his hands, flying away. There's a sound and Maddie appears in the room, his hair up and hissing.

You smell like sulfur and evil thing, daddy. She calms down a bit when she adverts that it's Corithian.]

[He's not too put off by the broom flying off. Or the hissing from Maddie. Hey there kitty, papa's never been happier to see you, how's the recent mommy doing?]

Hey girl.... [He'd pet you, but he's kind of filthy right now. He carefully gets to his feet, still swaying a little, and looks around.]

Crowley? [Where the hell are....

And that's about when a dead weight starts to settle in his gut. He scrabbles over to the couch, for the jacket hanging off the back and the phone inside it, Crowley you better answer the goddamn phone.]

Meoww...

[Maddie greets him insecure, Daddy you look horrible. She watches as Corinthian phone the demon but no one picks the phone. Reception in hell sucks apparently.]

[You'd think hell would get its minions a Verizon plan or something. After the third attempt to get through fails he all but throws the phone down, cursing to himself as he starts to shuffle through the mess on the coffee table for chalk, a pen, anything. Hey, a sliver sharpie would work, wouldn't it?

Once the table was shoved out of the way as well he's back on the floor, quickly scrawling out lines of script and awkward designs and-] Come on, Crowley....

[Maddie scurried away when the phone connected with the floor. An angry daddy was not a good one and she needed to take care of her kitties.

The circle glows red for amoment, a pale tone, not as strong as it should be, an nothing but a pair of broken glasses appeared in the center.]

[If he hadn't been panicking before....he gingerly picked up the glasses, stared at them.

He had to calm down, he had to concentrate, Crowley, don't leave him you bastard, come back, please-]

[Nothing more come to the circle,unfortunately. But have some angry knocking at your door.]

[He can feel a small lump starting to form in the back of his throat....but he stands, still clutching the glasses, and goes to answer.]

[Have a very angry witch at your door, holding a broom.] Oh here you are. She wasn't worried, really.] The broom appears but you don't? Uungrateful, you could at least say thanks.

[Elphie sees the circle on the floor and narrow her eyes at Corinthian.] What are you doing?. ^That was asked very very slowly.]

[And what little hope he'd been getting up before he opened that door? Shattered to little bitty bits and pieces.]

Exactly what it looks like. [His voice is a little shaky, and it's obvious he's forcing himself to keep it as even as it is right now.] I'm busy. You can bitch later.

It seems to me that you are doing it the wrong way. [She storms in, ignoring him and looks down.] What was you trying to do?

[Dammit Elphie, he doesn't want you here right now, what are you doing. He's following after, and looks about to say something, but he keeps it to himself.

After a moment he tosses Crowley's broken glasses back into the circle. That seemed like answer enough.]

[Oi if you don't want someone with magic abilities that probably can summon things better than you she will just step back and go to her room. But for now she's staring at the glasses and then back at him.]

You need to summon him every time you want to see him?

[....ffff nonono I didn't mean it like that help would be great!]

He was supposed to come back. [His voice isn't shaking. It's not. Honest.] We both were. Something must've happened, he's....

I could've sworn I replied to this, sorry it's so late! DX

It's alright :P

♥~ ....o-oh god that icon is horrifying o_o

Thanks ^.^ I dind't make though. I think it's amazing, hell is terifying.

It is D:

I love creepy icons :|

I have a ton of them floating around too XD

Ahahaha amazing XD

I need less nightmare inducing fandoms XD;

^^' aye. Even if I had odd dreams with no scary fandoms too XD

XDD I definitely feel you there

I hate to dream because I remember everything and it's strange to no end ^^'

I only remember a few of mine, and they're the ones I'd rather not >_>

/hugs >>? i fel your pain

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That icon scare me ;_; And what are you doign awake already?

I had to walk people to school >_< I went back to sleep though

You should rest!!! >: lol..see who's' talking >>'

I try, but it's not like anyone here's gonna let me :/

that sucks D:

It does x_x

/pets pets >:

/huuugs ;;

>w<!!!!!!!!!!!

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