10 [Accidental Video | Action]

[integrity]

[The NV turns on to show massive paw prints in the snow, spaced an incredible distance apart. The feed continues moving -- the paw prints are getting closer together -- until it stops abruptly, with a soft chuckle from your resident favorite demon -- because it appears that a massive bloody thing is hovering in mid-air.]

Was killing it necessary?

[The bloody lump of... whatever the living hell Crowley's Hellhound has found shakes in mid-air, the bones crunching with a quick snap of her jaws as she swallows part of it whole, before dropping the other half on the ground. The snow then puffs upward in a spray of crystals as Growley drops obediently at Crowley's feet.

The NV moves for a moment or two before Crowley pockets it, though you can still hear him speaking before the feed shuts off.]

Last time I ask you to fetch me a bloody steak, stupid beast.

ooc; You can find Crowley and his hellhound in person if you're wandering around Sector Three!

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[that_is_asecret]

[He can clearly see the hellhound, but he is not in the slightest bit perturbed]

If I told you that, I wouldn't be so mysterious now would I?

[integrity]

Extraordinarily true, but few people introduce themselves with an adjective.

[that_is_asecret]

I think it adds a nice ring to things.

[integrity]

I suppose it does, given that people care enough to ask.

Wow, time to sleep I think

[that_is_asecret]

Thank you!

[He tilts his head]

And whats your name, mister?

LMAO story of my life it's cool.

[integrity]

Crowley.

[The name is normally associated with his title as the resident ruler of Hell, but he decides to keep that to himself. It isn't as if it matters much here, anyway.]

[that_is_asecret]

Ah, nice to meet you mister Crowley. Does your delightful companion have a name too?

[integrity]

Her name's Growley.

My subordinates thought they were funny.

[that_is_asecret]

[He laughs a little]

Ah, I see. Crowley and Growley. Though it isn't particularly clever, is it?

[integrity]

Demons are notoriously stupid.

[Somewhat evenly, though Crowley doesn't seem all that bothered.]

The joke was on them when I decided the name stuck.

[that_is_asecret]

[Most Mazoku were relatively intelligent, though a lot of the mixed race monsters were pretty dumb.]

You don't seem to fall into that category, Mr. Crowley.

[Its not really a compliment, but rather an observation]

[integrity]

That's because I'm different.

[With the slightest trace of a smile. It's actually quite genuine. Not very many people recognize that Crowley is anything more than a demon, okay. :C]

You have to be in order to survive, hm?

[that_is_asecret]

Either that or strangely lucky!

[Cheerfully, he knew a few]

[integrity]

There's no such thing as a lucky demon, I'm afraid.

[that_is_asecret]

That is a pity, but it does reflect better on you.

[He maintains the cheerful demeanour]

Do you work around here?

[integrity]

I do. -- well, not here, specifically.

[Crowley shrugs a shoulder.]

But I'm certainly not lazy if that's what you're asking.

[that_is_asecret]

Thats good to know!

[Not what he was inquiring about really, but more information is always good]

Oh! I almost forgot.

[He takes a pass out of his inner pocket which had a fancy printing of the Uzushio Ryokan on it]

This is for you.

[integrity]

[ ... paaaaaause. But he takes it with arched eyebrows.]

-- my thanks, but what for?

[He kind of bid on a lot of things that didn't actually matter just to piss people off.]

[that_is_asecret]

[In a teasing tone]

That is a secret!

[He brings a finger to his mouth like he is shushing]

[integrity]

I do love a good secret.

[He examines the pass with some amount of interest, amused.]

Hope this is a satisfactory conclusion to the interaction.

[that_is_asecret]

I'm sure we will see eachother again, enjoy yourself, Mr. Crowley!

[In a leap he jumps up into the top of the building, and then takes another leap before he goes out of sight. The card is for a VIP stay at the Spa, curtesy of the owner]