He could feel that malevolent energy coming off her in waves now and it should have given him some sort of comfort, an evil job well-done... All she needed was another push. Just a little one would send her right over the edge. Maybe he could get her to destroy the pavilion or a few dozen houses. Instead he deflated like a balloon as it gave him no comfort at all! What was any of this for, evil without good... what was the point? Azriaphale?
"Nah..."
Crowley sulked darkly and looked away from the girl's tantrum.
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Re: Crowley - Good Omens
Date: 2019-06-19 06:14 am (UTC)"Nah..."
Crowley sulked darkly and looked away from the girl's tantrum.
"I've gone off the idea."