http://bacchusprincess.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bacchusprincess.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2008-12-20 12:16 am

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[There is a child again. In a grade school uniform, being all dripping wet. He is holding something in his hands, maybe a little tightly even. It looks like a tiny, black puppy, being wet too. He stares at it with wide, blank eyes for a few minutes. It's not moving... and never will again. Then the boy looks up, and around, searching.]

Hey... Hey...! This is a magic place right?

Right? [His face is emotionless, and his voice is cold.]

[identity profile] exserpens.livejournal.com 2008-12-18 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[There is a demon in a suit and sunglasses nearby, trying desperately to talk himself out of what he's about to do.]

You could say that.

[identity profile] exserpens.livejournal.com 2008-12-18 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)
...I don't know if I'd go that far.

What's the problem?

[identity profile] exserpens.livejournal.com 2008-12-18 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[A quiet sigh. This is going to haunt him forever.]

What happened?

[identity profile] exserpens.livejournal.com 2008-12-18 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[a pause, and then he holds a hand out]

Let me have a look?

[identity profile] exserpens.livejournal.com 2008-12-19 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
I'm not. I just want to see him.

[still holding his hand out]

[identity profile] exserpens.livejournal.com 2008-12-19 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
I don't imagine I could do any more damage at this point, do you?

[The puppy fits neatly in Crowley's larger hand, which he pulls back so that the little animal is close enough to where he can get a good look at it. After a moment he lifts the other hand and runs one finger along the wet fur, simultaneously blowing softly across the little body.]

[The puppy stirs.]

[identity profile] exserpens.livejournal.com 2008-12-19 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Crowley is all too eager to hand the thing back to the kid.]

There you are. Must've just been asleep, eh?

[identity profile] exserpens.livejournal.com 2008-12-19 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Er—don't you think you'd better run along and dry it off? Both of you look rather cold.

[identity profile] exserpens.livejournal.com 2008-12-19 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Hold on, then. [Crowley drops from the Plane momentarily, returning with two rather expensive bath towels, which he proceeds to sort of toss toward the boy]

I would suggest you don't let that happen.

[identity profile] exserpens.livejournal.com 2008-12-19 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[a pause]

Just...don't ever tell anyone about this, yeah?

[identity profile] exserpens.livejournal.com 2008-12-20 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
It's a bit difficult to explain. Just don't mention me if anyone asks you about the dog, and we'll call it even.

[awkward silence for a moment]

You new around here, then?

[identity profile] exserpens.livejournal.com 2008-12-20 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)
No, no one lives here that I know of. I simply didn't recall seeing you around here, before.

[more awkwardness]

Well then, I suppose I'll be off. Keep the towels.

[identity profile] exserpens.livejournal.com 2008-12-21 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Er...mostly to socialize, from what I've seen. Take some time away from things.

[pause; he's clearly debating whether to answer or not]

Crowley.

[identity profile] exserpens.livejournal.com 2008-12-21 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
It isn't always peaceful. It's simply what you make of it, I gather.

...ngh. I'm certain you'll see me around sooner or later.

[He stuffs his hands into the pockets of his trousers and turns to leave]