RHYTHM OF THE NIGHT && ANNOUNCEMENT

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[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 never really .. understood, the intricacies of pregnancy and parenthood. And it seems he was being reminded of this now. The serval frowns, bewildered, from where he watches. This was a big deal? On one hand, if she'd done it knowingly, or done anything to help him, maybe it'd matter. But it was a real accident, and Crowley isn't sure there's any fucking birth control when you're an animal. It was out of her hands, aside from, well, deciding to sleep with a stranger.
"Don't think it really matters anyways," Crowley says to Indie with a shrug, creeping up to stand alongside Wormwood and join the crowd properly. He doesn't really get the big deal about any of this, but that might just be because Crowley has been doing far, far worse for his entire life as a demon. This was small potatoes in comparison. "So .. congrats, I guess," He shrugs. He doesn't really feel qualified to express any opinions on this subject -- like, why would Kyodobi be allowed rights to the kittens? He didn't do anything. He wouldn't even know, if it wasn't brought up. He's genuinely a bit puzzled about this whole thing, but it was probably a human* thing, and .. well. Again, not qualified. As long as she knew what she was doing, he supposes.
*not human, but human terminology got complicated when you were an animal.