"He wouldn't have liked me much, either," he murmured to John, before turning back to Zatanna with a smile. "But as much as I appreciate your hospitality, I don't think I'll be needing the room tonight. I thought I'd head out into the city," Crowley didn't think he needed to or should go into specifics of what he'd be doing, "...and give you two a chance to get reacquainted." The demon grinned knowingly. The pheromones were flying fast and furious around here and he didn't think John would appreciate having a third wheel. If it were anyone else involved, Crowley might consider interrupting just for the sheer amusement factor, but John deserved better. Not to mention that two angry occultists against one minor demon was not good odds.
"What have you got?" he asked, referring to the drinks.
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Date: 2006-11-03 07:59 am (UTC)"What have you got?" he asked, referring to the drinks.