"I'm pointing you towards your father," he continues rapidly, voice hard and unforgiving. "Crawl, get him under the arms. Quarter turn right from there is towards the back of the stage. Get him down there and wait for me - do you understand? Wait there for me."
"If you touch anything wet on him, first thing you do is you stop and wipe your hands."
A pause; invisible in the dark, as Crowley checks the coast, then tugs River into his line-of-sight across the stage.
Low, implacable, and venomous, as his arm disappears from around her:
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Date: 2007-07-29 10:28 am (UTC)"If you touch anything wet on him, first thing you do is you stop and wipe your hands."
A pause; invisible in the dark, as Crowley checks the coast, then tugs River into his line-of-sight across the stage.
Low, implacable, and venomous, as his arm disappears from around her:
"No heroics. Do the job."