[RL with Anathema- About witches and demons]

[dontfeartreaper]

[No one could tell that Crowley wasn't a social demon. Here he was, in front of Anthema's door waiting for the woman to get done with..whatever women spend so much time doing before an appointment and wondering why he agreed to this.]

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[thebooksaysso.livejournal.com]

[DICK. There's a bit of a frustrated noise as she collects her things and stands, yeah she's done here now.] Thank you for the tea, Mr. Crowley.

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[DEMONS. It starts with a D too . Awwww >:]

And the cake. And the phone.

Bye.

[thebooksaysso.livejournal.com]

[NO DIFFERENCE. Yeah, she'll only tolerate so much :< But he can at least have a brief little wave over her shoulder as she walks out, that's something.]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[WHA...OK, NOT MCUH..BUT SOME >: Awwwwwwww. Fine, he waves back distractely.]

[thebooksaysso.livejournal.com]

[O RLY. Yay for distracted waving~ See, this wouldn't even be a problem if you didn't pick on me so much, you git :|]