10-02-2019, 03:00 PM
[align=center]
*he never would
This is besides the point. Crowley's blinks up at the lion. "I don't think anyone has," He huffs. Crowley certainly hasn't, but he's long since given up being surprised by whatever ends up in Tanglewood. It probably helps that Crowley's voice isn't the one being echoed. "It's not that different from being mute. Come up with something to call her, and then hope you stumble upon it eventually?" He shrugs, equally unaware.
He still can't believe she came from the fucking ocean. He returns his attention to the newcomer.
"Crowley," He tells her, simply. It still thrills him to realize he can tell people his name and actually fucking be called it. Crawley. Gross. "Well, we can't guide you back if you live in the ocean. Can you go back yourself? Do you want to? You can probably stay here." His tail twitches, and he risks a side glance at Wormwood. He's not sure what the initiation policies are, but Crowley's all about giving people choices. But, if you asked him, personally, he doesn't have much of an opinion on if she stays or not -- such are the ways of apathy. She'd probably struggle a fair bit, being as unique as she is. And while, generally, Crowley is supposed to be encouraging this, and misery .. well, he's not exactly working under hell at this precise moment, so he doesn't have to.
[glow=#000,1,400]all you've ever done is been a noose to hang on to — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
[div style="width: 480px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 13px;"]Crowley returns Wormwood's sheepish smile with a smirk of his own. Just to take the sting out of it -- not that Crowley would ever admit to it. It wouldn't do to have the only Tangler Crowley was at all familiar with to be upset at him. Even if he'd only said the truth. And, if Crowley were to admit it*, he did rather like Wormwood, thus far.*he never would
This is besides the point. Crowley's blinks up at the lion. "I don't think anyone has," He huffs. Crowley certainly hasn't, but he's long since given up being surprised by whatever ends up in Tanglewood. It probably helps that Crowley's voice isn't the one being echoed. "It's not that different from being mute. Come up with something to call her, and then hope you stumble upon it eventually?" He shrugs, equally unaware.
He still can't believe she came from the fucking ocean. He returns his attention to the newcomer.
"Crowley," He tells her, simply. It still thrills him to realize he can tell people his name and actually fucking be called it. Crawley. Gross. "Well, we can't guide you back if you live in the ocean. Can you go back yourself? Do you want to? You can probably stay here." His tail twitches, and he risks a side glance at Wormwood. He's not sure what the initiation policies are, but Crowley's all about giving people choices. But, if you asked him, personally, he doesn't have much of an opinion on if she stays or not -- such are the ways of apathy. She'd probably struggle a fair bit, being as unique as she is. And while, generally, Crowley is supposed to be encouraging this, and misery .. well, he's not exactly working under hell at this precise moment, so he doesn't have to.
[align=center]![[Image: ezgif-7-f3e523f182d0.gif]](https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/463081660515221505/684393717838249984/ezgif-7-f3e523f182d0.gif)