[ Crowley doesn't resist the suddenly somber mood. He doesn't mind serving as a distraction, but if Blake wants to talk about it, that's fine with him.
He comes to sit next to Blake, leaving a few inches between them. ]
Memory is funny like that.
[ A lot of Crowley's human life feels that way. At times, he wonders how much of it is even accurate and how much Hell changed his point of view on what had been real. ]
action;
He comes to sit next to Blake, leaving a few inches between them. ]
Memory is funny like that.
[ A lot of Crowley's human life feels that way. At times, he wonders how much of it is even accurate and how much Hell changed his point of view on what had been real. ]
We can pretend I never saw it if you'd prefer.