Get really, really drunk... Talk about things, and then go with whatever seems like a good idea at the time? Because it's a weird freaking situation, and there's no way you'd get through all of those issues sober? Unless you'd rather just kind of nance about things indecisively for the rest of eternity?
Me? I'm a resident lesser being of a higher sort of existence. *doesn't bother explaining the form change, Crowley is used to the concept of that* Pretty much omnipresent, not quite omnipotent, and unfortunately not extremely omniscient. *smiles and holds out a hand* Artemis for short, though.
*one eyebrow goes up, but he reaches over to shake her hand* Anthony J. Crowley, but I suppose you know that already. I can't imagine why you'd be contacting me if you hadn't a clue who I am, anyway. Mind explaining why you're here?
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