Carefully, Raphael turned the gun around and hesitantly held it out to him handle out.
"Promise not to mock me?" He asked, his cheeks wet. "And ask Crowley not to either? I should tell him I'm sorry, I didn't mean things to get so bad; I was angry but I didn't mean to discorporate him..."
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Date: 2006-02-19 05:44 am (UTC)"Promise not to mock me?" He asked, his cheeks wet. "And ask Crowley not to either? I should tell him I'm sorry, I didn't mean things to get so bad; I was angry but I didn't mean to discorporate him..."