John was drunk and distracted enough to fall for it without question, but his reaction would have been the same in any case. Crowley was deceiving himself more than anybody else; how he went about trying to get what he wanted was less significant than the fact that he was trying.
Moving away from Kit wasn't easy--his entire body was fairly vibrating with her nearness, her tantalizing warmth--but he got up resolutely and went to the wardrobe, rummaging out a spare blanket. "Like muck it isn't," he retorted. "You're shaking. Here..." Under other circumstances he might have just tossed it Crowley's way, but he had no idea how the skittish demon would react to having something thrown at him, so he walked over with it instead, unfolding it as he went.
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Date: 2007-03-31 06:35 am (UTC)Moving away from Kit wasn't easy--his entire body was fairly vibrating with her nearness, her tantalizing warmth--but he got up resolutely and went to the wardrobe, rummaging out a spare blanket. "Like muck it isn't," he retorted. "You're shaking. Here..." Under other circumstances he might have just tossed it Crowley's way, but he had no idea how the skittish demon would react to having something thrown at him, so he walked over with it instead, unfolding it as he went.