"Yes," he squeaks, eyes flickering towards Gabriel. It's a good thing Crowley doesn't technically need that heart, because he thinks that little stunt might have just caused it to stop entirely.
Slowly, a terrified rictus of a grin on his face all the while, he edges forward a little.
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Date: 2006-06-15 08:21 am (UTC)Slowly, a terrified rictus of a grin on his face all the while, he edges forward a little.
"So."
He coughs loudly.
"To what do we owe the pleasure?"