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[merelymisplaced]

I, er. Crowley, I want you to get out of this apartment right now. And never come back. You disgust me, you vile demon! I'm glad I have my flaming sword with me, because I am completely able to smite you where you stand! If only Gabriel were here, I'm sure we would get on great!

And get these books out of here, I can't stand the sight of them.

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[noahofdreams]

Demon?

[merelymisplaced]

F-figure of speech.

[noahofdreams]

Hmm~.

[yankeedoodledr]

Well, don't you sound like you're in top shape.

[merelymisplaced]

I'm doing marvelous, you horrible little man.

[yankeedoodledr]

I can see that, you're practically glowing.

I think we should have a long talk about this, enjoy it while it lasts. Not that I want to help you or anything. Wouldn't dream of it.

[merelymisplaced]

As long as it's about our current situation, I'm open to everything.

You cannot believe how thrilled I am that I caught this particular strain of speech impediment.

[notquitefallen]

[Laughing at you forever]

[merelymisplaced]

Begone with you! [ohgod the mortification is never going to end ever]

[notquitefallen]

[never, nope] Quite comfortable right where I am, thanks.

[merelymisplaced]

Well, by all means, stay right where you are! [SO HE CAN SMITE YOU]