[He said he'd do what she told him. And he really does want to do what she told him. Really, he does. But there was that nagging feeling in the pit of his stomach. Something sour and unsavoury to say the least. Even though they didn't exactly get on well, and she did threaten him more than he thought he deserved, he wouldn't just abandon her here. Especially not when Lucifer was irate with him.]
Oh, I am going to regret this.
[Crowley picked up the pieces of his mug and juggled their weight in his palm. One toss, two, three, but on the fourth toss, what landed in his hands wasn't a mess of ceramic shards. It was the fully reformed cup. He kept his wings beating back the fire that Lucifer kept trying to engulf them in, took aim, and chucked the mug straight at the almighty Adversary. It sprayed liquid in an arc, more than should have been in the cup, and extinguished the flames. The cup itself smashing rather harmlessly against the Devil's face. As soon as Lucifer was free of Lilith's spell, he was pretty sure he'd die for that insolence.]
Whatever you're doing, I think you'd best do it before he breaks that spell.
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Oh, I am going to regret this.
[Crowley picked up the pieces of his mug and juggled their weight in his palm. One toss, two, three, but on the fourth toss, what landed in his hands wasn't a mess of ceramic shards. It was the fully reformed cup. He kept his wings beating back the fire that Lucifer kept trying to engulf them in, took aim, and chucked the mug straight at the almighty Adversary. It sprayed liquid in an arc, more than should have been in the cup, and extinguished the flames. The cup itself smashing rather harmlessly against the Devil's face. As soon as Lucifer was free of Lilith's spell, he was pretty sure he'd die for that insolence.]
Whatever you're doing, I think you'd best do it before he breaks that spell.