2: Torturing plants is a personal hobby

[scaresplants]

[The SFC comes on, and the first thing you see are a row of potted plants standing on a desk. And they are gorgeous. Their leaves are a bright verdant green, and just looking at them could bring up thoughts of a magnificent forest. Some of them are even flowering, and the flowers are delicate and perfect in any way]

[For a while, no one pops up on screen, although you can hear someone cheerfully whistling "Another One Bites the Dust" by Queen in the background. Then, it stops, and Crowley comes on screen, looking rather chipper.]

Oh, yeah. Almost forgot. Does anyone know where I can find a plant mister? You know, one of those spray bottle things that can spray water. I've checked around, but all they seem to have are those large watering cans that really serve no purpose at all.

Thanks again. [He gives a curt wave, and walks off the screen, starting to whistle again. Torturing plants helps him keep his mind off of things.]

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[scaresplants.livejournal.com]

That's the spirit. No sense walking into a dark tunnel if you can't see the light at the end of it, am I right? Now, no one will bother you about your books, and you'll be free to do whatever you want with them.

[benevolist.livejournal.com]

[ He feels an odd sort of humour at the "light at the end of the tunnel" comment (that's one of his lines, normally) but he relaxes. ]

Yes, I suppose that's right, my dear. I'll still collect my books, however, and I will never resort to electronic mail so long as the postal service still accepts letters.

[scaresplants.livejournal.com]

[Hey, Crowley's an optimist. That's actually how he sees things.]

You know, you'll probably have only few years before that will happen. Best do everything as soon as you can, hmm?

[benevolist.livejournal.com]

[ He sighs. ]

Yes, well. One must learn to adapt sooner or later. I choose later.