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[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley appears on the Plane in his usual suit-and-tie, holding the apparently shattered remains of his sunglasses. There's a cut along his right temple oozing blood, and he smells and looks as though someone's poured cheap beer on him. He's just sort of staring down at his glasses, snake eyes blinking with unnatural infrequency, looking irked.]

...wasn't even trying for a riot this time. Here I thought Manchester might even pull this one out.

[He sighs and snaps his fingers, intending on repairing the busted set of sunglasses. Instead, a new pair appear on his face seemingly out of thin air. He is startled, to say the least, dropping the old pair to the ground.]

How— But— Did I...?

[Slowly a grin spreads across his face, and he starts laughing.]

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[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[AH. HE MADE SOMETHING APPEAR.] Signore! Can you make things again?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Eh?]

Henrietta! I suppose I must be able to—

[He waves a hand and a chair appears out of nowhere. If his grin gets any wider his face will split apart.]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Yay! She claps her hands.] Oh, good. [She doesn't have to worry about that any more!]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Now to do something about these beer-smelling clothes :|]

There. [He rolls his shoulders a bit in the new suit] Much better.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[She applauds again, then takes his hand in both of hers.] Signore, I had a dream! We never remember our dreams!

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Cocks his head to the side a bit]

Oh?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Yes! It-- [Pause. Er.] ...um.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[The questioning look turns into a vague frown]

What's the matter?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

It was a little strange. I was older, and signore Aziraphale took care of my sometimes. [And you were my father. >.>]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

...ah. That's not all that odd, is it? Aziraphale stayed with us in Knightsbridge for a while, remember?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Yes... But. [She fidgets.] I lived with you and him. I always had.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[He's quiet for a moment, then smiles slightly and rests a hand on her head]

It was only a dream.