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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....

[HUMPH! that's what I thought. And there, there, she's bad at socializing but she notices how nervous you look.]

The circle is grey, it doesn't work well like that. It needs to be white. [Elphaba looks into her bag and pulls out the Grimmerie.] I saw this circle before, but I never use it. I have a chalk over there..[She looks into her bag again.]... Here. Draw it again.

[The witch offers the chalk to Corinthian.]

[Nervous? Bah, nightmares never get nervous!

He takes the chalk immediately, though, moves to a clear space on the floor and starts to draw the circle out again, just as frantically as earlier.]

[They do when hsi not!boyfriend is missing.

That new one looks a way more better than the otehr, and starts to glow totally red now. A shadow starts to grow int eh middle of it and change, adopting different forms. When it's done, Elphaba isn't sure what is she looking at. It looks human. Mostly. It has human skin at least. the part who's not covered in red, or scratches seems skin at the very least. But it has black wings so it can't be human.

Elphaba is sure that any wings can't have that angle as a natural position. The which takes one step back when the blood covering the floor is starting to reach her feet. She adventures a glance towards the ex nightmare.]

[....well, that's....er. Shush! >|]

Fuck.... [For a brief moment all he can do is follow Elphaba in the staring. But he shakes it off quickly, wasting no time in dragging the demon out of the circle and holding him as close and tight as he can, not seeming to care about the blood. Crowley, you idiot.]

....can you help him? [He glances up, as close to pleading as he's ever been.] Please?

[See???? >D

Elphaba gave him a wary look. The last time she tried to save someone it didn't ended well, Boq was never the same. Crowley wasn't human, perhaps it will work. There was no response from the demon when Corinthian hold him, that was not a good sign.

There was no time for crying and tear one's hair, she opened the Grimmerie and sat next to the two man, not caring for the blood staining her dress and legs and looking for some usefull spells.]

[I said nothing! >/

Cori just sits there, almost as if he's trying to will Crowley awake himself. He already let Daniel go a second time, he is not doing the same with you.]

[You are so cuteee /pinches cheek ^.^

Once she is doen with the basic spell sto stop the blood and internal damage Elphaba Studies the wings. They're nearly ripped off, perhaps it's better to finish the job. She tries to make eye contact with Corinthian, hoping that he will understand. ]

[as;dkjcb not cute! DX

It takes a few moments before he notices, but when he does he only holds on tighter.]

No.

[Yes, cute /GLOMPS

Elphaba can't say that she was surprised. Ok then, the other way to go. Se did that with the flying monkeys after all.]

I will need to sew them to be sure they don't fall apart. We have to move him to the table or the bed so I can clean the wounds, then I will need a large needle and...[Elphaba inspections the wings.]...fishing line. Phone the hotel's staff or something.

[A;KJDCB;ASKJBC D8 /FALLS OVER

He nods; it's a better alternative than anything else. It's a little difficult to stand, but he carefully carries Crowley over to the bed, and once he's in place he immediately go back to the other room for the phone.]

[VICTORY 8)

She helped to hold the wings, she was to worried that they will fall apart completly. While Corinthian is gone Elphaba takes off the few pieces of clothes that were..a shirt maybe. Then she goes to the kitchen finds a bow and runs to the bathroom. Now, there's a problem. She needs hot water to clean the wounds. Damn it, Cori, you better appreciate her efforts.

Elphaba fills the bowl with the water as carefully as she can, the few drops that touch her skin burn it but she pay them no mind. The witch use a pair of towels to hold the bowls and place it on the table.]

[ ;_____;

And maybe about fifteen or so minutes later the ex-nightmare finally walks back into the room, needle and bundle of fishing line in hand, and you know he's pretty sure you and water didn't exactly mix in the past.

He's just gonna step between you and the bowl now, don't mind him.] Jesus Christ, woman, the hell are you doing?

[Don't give me that sadfais >: ILU?

Such a good memory you have, go get a gold star.]I was going to have a bath, what do you think? [That's said without the usual bitterness, thanks to god you put the bowl away.]

I will prepare the needle. [She's going to but it on fire to sterilize it, don't mind her.]

/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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