Jun 02, 2011 22:58
I'm not quite certain I yet understand what has transpired. The apocalypse, perhaps? But if that were the case, I can't truly imagine I'd end up in this space-faring vessel. I feel at a loss. My books... All those years...
This must all be part of a greater plan, I suppose. Though I must admit that in this case, I think I would rather be a bit more informed. I was rather comfortable where I was, with my shop. And Crowley...
Crowley? Crowley, dear boy? Please tell me you're out there, somewhere. And hopefully you aren't causing too much mischief.
aziraphale