"Won't help," John said, speaking rapidly and ignoring the sweat dripping down his face and soaking his collar. "They'll take you seriously, all right. Crowley will likely go spare and come after you hellbent for blood, the other angels will think you've gone insane and the other demons will want to test just how much of a threat you are. And you'll feel like absolute shit."
He swallowed hard. "Look, you're holding one of War's favorite toys. You really want to play right into her hands? Become what you hate? Is the kind of respect you're looking for really worth that price?"
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Date: 2006-02-19 04:00 am (UTC)He swallowed hard. "Look, you're holding one of War's favorite toys. You really want to play right into her hands? Become what you hate? Is the kind of respect you're looking for really worth that price?"