10-24-2019, 06:49 AM
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"I mean, unless you've always been covered in paint," Crowley offers dryly, even as he circles around the leopard. A nervous tic. He doubts Feza would come up with a plan that started like this. Like, seriously, what the .. hell. Which means something is ... wrong. He shouldn't care, by any means, but .. well, he does, just a tiny, little bit. Inconsequential in the long run, surely. "Feelin alright? Hit your head?" It's meant to be a fun quip, though he's struck the nail on the head* without realizing.
*and you know what else has been struck on the head?
[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;"]By this point, Crowley has no idea what to make of Feza. Or ... any of the Tanglers, actually. Wormwood was the only one he saw consistently, and so the only one Crowley had any attachment to, even if Crowley was still denying it. And, well -- he saw Feza fairly often too, but after the last .. incident, he still didn't really know how to act. He was figuring it out. More information needed, see."I mean, unless you've always been covered in paint," Crowley offers dryly, even as he circles around the leopard. A nervous tic. He doubts Feza would come up with a plan that started like this. Like, seriously, what the .. hell. Which means something is ... wrong. He shouldn't care, by any means, but .. well, he does, just a tiny, little bit. Inconsequential in the long run, surely. "Feelin alright? Hit your head?" It's meant to be a fun quip, though he's struck the nail on the head* without realizing.
*and you know what else has been struck on the head?