10-18-2019, 11:20 AM
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*he didn't actually have hands, back then.
"What, the gigantic, flaming orbs alone aren't enough for you?" Crowley says, mocking insult. He can't keep it up for long, expression melting into a sharp, delighted grin. He wouldn't admit to it, but he really does enjoy these types of moments -- conversations with the inhabitants here. Crowley hasn't really connected to mortals** like this -- whatever this was. "Eh, there's nothing wrong with enjoying a bit of nonsense," It was harmless -- and, admittedly, Crowley enjoyed the stories as well. He just wouldn't admit it, like many, many other things.
"Well, that's one way of looking at it," Crowley decides upon Indie speaking up, amused. Everything had a lifespan -- Crowley too, if you thought about it. Stars were no different -- they just stuck around in their own ways for long after. "Wouldn't describe it as death, exactly, but something like it. Still, they were there once," He shrugs. And there would be more stars after them -- and even those you couldn't see, yet.
**and non-mortals. just about anyone, really.
[glow=#000,1,400]all you've ever done is been a noose to hang on to — [abbr=tags]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
[div style="width: 480px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 13px;"]Well, to be fair -- Crowley thought a lot of things about the stars. It just so happened he was most connected to the physical part of it. Holding them in his hands*, shaping them. Admittedly, he did enjoy some good ol' mythology -- it was interesting, to see what the humans were doing this time.*he didn't actually have hands, back then.
"What, the gigantic, flaming orbs alone aren't enough for you?" Crowley says, mocking insult. He can't keep it up for long, expression melting into a sharp, delighted grin. He wouldn't admit to it, but he really does enjoy these types of moments -- conversations with the inhabitants here. Crowley hasn't really connected to mortals** like this -- whatever this was. "Eh, there's nothing wrong with enjoying a bit of nonsense," It was harmless -- and, admittedly, Crowley enjoyed the stories as well. He just wouldn't admit it, like many, many other things.
"Well, that's one way of looking at it," Crowley decides upon Indie speaking up, amused. Everything had a lifespan -- Crowley too, if you thought about it. Stars were no different -- they just stuck around in their own ways for long after. "Wouldn't describe it as death, exactly, but something like it. Still, they were there once," He shrugs. And there would be more stars after them -- and even those you couldn't see, yet.
**and non-mortals. just about anyone, really.