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PSL shit

How much of your haul do you sell on the black market? Damn, Felid.

[that's totally a greeting, right]

Haha! Here I was expecting the police!

[He obviously wasn't, as he reaches forward to tug Crowley inside.]

Welcome~

Maybe next time.

[oop, tugged in. taking off his coat, surely there's somewhere to hang it.]

Thanks.

Oh well, I will make due with the extra portions somehow.

[There is indeed a coat hangar, and Felid is gentleman enough to take the coat and hang it there.]

Come, let's have dinner shall we? And then we can enjoy the evening telling stories about ourselves.

Edited 2016-02-22 12:02 (UTC)

Were you going to butter them up with a meal, or something?

[stories about themselves, huh... what has he signed up for?]

Nothing wrong with civility, you know.

[There's candles burning, and incense as well, it's all very fancy, especially the romantically set table with a number of quite exceptionall dishes placed out, smelling appetizing.]

I suppose not.

[i don't remember if the incense is drugged but if it is, Crowley is taking note.]

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