The Spell Is Broken

[flash_serpent]

Crowley returns to the Hotel, mortified at how frakking wrong this day went. But what can you really expect asking a demon for help, hmmm? With Phoebe curled up in his bed, having been deeply disturbed by Belthazor, he goes to her side to soothe her with sweet lies. She's surely his now. Maybe even the truth couldn't mess it up now

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[sensethevisions]

Phoebe turns to look at him, here eyes full of a little fear.

"I'm sorry, my dear, did you say something?"

[flash_serpent]

Shock which melts to confusion is followed by a slow, wicked grin.

"No, pet. Not a word."