[ Truthfully speaking Crowley is unsure if he'll stay for the duration of the waiting time, let alone to get a question out of the man who supposedly knows of every in and out of this world. If only because there's truly no reason for him to rush, he's still got all the time in the world and even without immortality on his side the obvious questions would surely surface in due time.
So obviously his interest begins to waver, becoming detached from his initial intentions and instead searching for something else that might prove to be entertaining.
And that happens to take the form of 76—presenting an intimidating aura about him that demands distance, one that Crowley promptly ignores. ]
Oh? You're still kicking it? [ OBVIOUSLY. ] You truly got more lives than any cat I've come across.
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So obviously his interest begins to waver, becoming detached from his initial intentions and instead searching for something else that might prove to be entertaining.
And that happens to take the form of 76—presenting an intimidating aura about him that demands distance, one that Crowley promptly ignores. ]
Oh? You're still kicking it? [ OBVIOUSLY. ] You truly got more lives than any cat I've come across.