Drink Count: 10 | Guilty Conscience

[eyesofaserpent]

A. [Action: 915 Bilko Boulevard]

[Okay, so maybe he feels guilty for that whole trying to eat you thing last week. Crowley gets up early to make a Full English [breakfast] for April and Kyon. How he got his hands on black pudding is anybody's guess, but there it is. He serves up breakfast for three, seemingly pleased with the outcome.]


B. [Action: Olney's Tavern]

[Being bored is a bad thing for a demon with access to countless liters of alcohol. He's managed to get all the drones in the bar intoxicated enough to loosen up. Bar games are afoot! Crowley overseeing a freshly minted beer pong table and it's virgin game, making sure the drones are playing the game right. He's also managed to get a raucous game of Asshole started at the table near the middle of the bar.]

Comments

[eyesofaserpent]

Er... Ah... A bit of an apology for, er... That whole... Zombie... Thing...

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Ah, right. Well, that wasn't really fun for anyone involved.

[eyesofaserpent]

No, not really.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

How you doin'?

[eyesofaserpent]

Fine, more or less. Just glad that mess is over with.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Right. It's a good thing it's over.

[eyesofaserpent]

You weren't... Affected by all that, were you?

[slave_of_suzumiya]

I survived.

(It still sucked pretty bad though. I'm never letting Haruhi try to examine zombies up close ever again.)

[eyesofaserpent]

That's about all we can ask for at this point.