Let's all hold hands and sing Kumbaya

[notzubats]

Who: Everybody! It's a planet mingle!
Broadcast: If You want!
Action: On the Holding Hands plant!
When: From June 23 until whenever we need a new mingle.

[At long last, the fleet has arrived to a new planet. This means it's time for a mingle guys! Get in! ]

Comments

[sylphystia]

Food is good at times. [It's a good stat booster.] Cooking can be enjoyable, too.

[But something is nagging at him.]

If you used to be an angel, what are you now?

[onlyanapple]

I suppose. Not really one for cooking, myself. I never have to. I can just make it appear.

[He'll shrug his shoulders, this can go one of two ways... ]

A demon.

[sylphystia]

[Dezel looks at him again, though it's more appropriate to say he's looking around him, or maybe through him.

Like a hellion? But, really, Crowley isn't dripping with malevolence.]

You don't seem like one.

[onlyanapple]

[Crowley hates it when people do that. Not many people can, which makes it all the worse when it happens. At Dezel's comment, he grimaces, folding his arms and settling into a full on pout.]

Every time?

Look. I'm a demon. Just not...a regular murdery one. Okay? I have class.

[sylphystia]

[Dezel's lip curls upward. Crowley is entertaining, if nothing else.]

It's a good thing.

[onlyanapple]

[He always brings the laughs, does Crowley. ]

I suppose it's better than the alternative.

[sylphystia]

[continued here!]