Crowley walked over towards the room's couch feeling very tired.
"Mind if I sit?"
The marquis waved a hand regally and Crowley sank gratefully onto the brown sofa.
"Wednesday, huh? He's a clever one. We met about a month ago." He shook his head. "I don't know. Norse gods, Egyptian gods, ghosts, wizards, angels, personifications of abstract concepts... It's an odd place, marquis." Crowley smiled sardonically. "And I'm sure you've already got your dirty little fingers in a pie or two."
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Date: 2005-12-16 03:11 am (UTC)Crowley walked over towards the room's couch feeling very tired.
"Mind if I sit?"
The marquis waved a hand regally and Crowley sank gratefully onto the brown sofa.
"Wednesday, huh? He's a clever one. We met about a month ago." He shook his head. "I don't know. Norse gods, Egyptian gods, ghosts, wizards, angels, personifications of abstract concepts... It's an odd place, marquis." Crowley smiled sardonically. "And I'm sure you've already got your dirty little fingers in a pie or two."