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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.]

[extutela.livejournal.com]

[...did Crowley do what he thinks Crowley did?]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[asldkfl TOO EXCITED TO NOTICE YOU RIGHT NOW AZ!]

[First thing's first...new clothes. Cheap beer smell is nasty :|]

[contract_star]

What did you do?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley grins and snaps his fingers. Have a pair of snappy sunglasses, Hei.]

[contract_star]

[Hei is unimpressed.] Gain a new ability?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

Got it back, actually. It's been what, three months now? Three bloody annoying months.

[He waves a hand, and all of his beer-soaked clothes are good as new...pretty much because they ARE new.]

[usagipino]

Crawly-Crowley did magic!

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Ah? Did something good happen, Crowley?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley is too—dare I say it?—happy to worry about the name thing right now. He waves a hand, and now Pino is wearing pretty much the exact same pair of sunglasses that he is.]

[...they might be a bit big on her.]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

Am! Yes, finally. I haven't been able to do this in months.

[house-1-god-0.livejournal.com]

You have to try for a riot? Here I thought all you had to do was lose a sporting event.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Ah, truly? Why is that, then?

[contract_star]

I see. Why three months?

[usagipino]

Haaaa! [Definitely too big, as they're already sliding down her face. She pulls them off and inspects them very closely.] Heee! [She puts them back on and shifts so that she's standing in Crowley's exact position.]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

And who do you think encourages the right team to lose at the right time?

[house-1-god-0.livejournal.com]

Let me guess. Satan? What a bastard.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[laughs]

As if he has the time to attend football matches. I just do it for the fun, mostly.

[speaking of—he waves a hand, replacing his beer-soaked suit with a brand new, squeaky clean one]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[...Pino, why so cute :|]

[Crowley can't help it; he laughs. You caught him in a v. good mood, Pino.]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[He'll be replacing the nasty, beer-soaked suit now, kthx.]

Deal with the Twins, you know how it is. Apparently I've finished my payment. Not a moment too soon, either.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

Beats me. The Twins just gave me an estimate of a few months, they didn't specify.

[house-1-god-0.livejournal.com]

...That does seem pretty fun, yeah.

{He motions to Crowley with the cane slightly} Neat trick you've got there, though. Would come in handy with...No, I shouldn't continue that, probably.

[usagipino]

[She starts laughing as well, mimicking his tone.]

[contract_star]

The...

You made a deal with them? What for?