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[slukhtis]

Who: Michael & you!
Broadcast: Video
Action: SS Heron
When: Now!!

[ The feed clicks on to one (1) upside down Michael, legs leaning flat against a metallic wall looking like he is contemplating the meaning of the universe. Or the meaning of life. Or maybe he is just a little bored and thinking draining all the blood from his legs is a nice way to pass the time. Maybe. ]

Need something to do. [ Can a grown man sound like a petulant child? Yes. ] Something interesting. [ Important clarification that. ]

Got any ideas?

[ Oh Driftfleet, please aid this lummox who is seemingly too lazy to think up something himself. You are his only hope! ]

Comments

Voice;

[onlyanapple]

[Crowley is wandering around what will one day be his and Ladon's bar, scoping out the area, trying to work out where things will be going. With minimal effort, of course. ]

Define interesting.

Voice;

[slukhtis]

[ A grunt and shift, feet idly banging against the wall. ]

Not boring. [ A beat. ] Engaging, got time to waste.

Voice;

[onlyanapple]

How do you feel about sweeping? Oohhh that's engaging.

Voice;

[slukhtis]

[ THE LOOK HE IS CURRENTLY GIVING YOU CROWLEY, HOLY FUCKING SHIT. ]

Funny.

Voice;

[onlyanapple]

I'm hilarious.

Anyway, all I have to offer is cleaning stuff, so unless you want to clean up my soon to be bar, I have nothing.

Voice;

[slukhtis]

[ He groans somewhat dramatically, dragging his hands over his face. ]

Letting me down here.

[ WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO HIM CROWELY? ]

What would be in for me?

[ Okay he might be a little desperate. ]

Voice;

[onlyanapple]

What? The feeling that you'd done a hard days work not good enough for you?

[He gives a soft little snort of laughter. ]

Wow, no, that's too much bullshit even for me. You get a drink out of it.