[Crowley puts a better spin on the experience than Adam would have, but sucking away something's energy doesn't sound any more pleasant than something biting out someone's internal organs.]
So, a killer and a damn good one.
[Great. Adam traces the circumference of the room, keeping the door in the periphery of his vision. He stops briefly to glance out the window, looking for grey shapes on the grass and somewhat relieved to find none. In the middle of his pacing, he reserves another glance for the demon.
Yeah, he'd like to not die, but how many times has he wished that and had the opposite happen?]
I'm not arguing with that plan. It would be beating down the door by now if it was going to come in, wouldn't it? [Then he thinks of that creepy flapping sound of invisible wings.] Or do you think they... fly like the other ones?
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So, a killer and a damn good one.
[Great. Adam traces the circumference of the room, keeping the door in the periphery of his vision. He stops briefly to glance out the window, looking for grey shapes on the grass and somewhat relieved to find none. In the middle of his pacing, he reserves another glance for the demon.
Yeah, he'd like to not die, but how many times has he wished that and had the opposite happen?]
I'm not arguing with that plan. It would be beating down the door by now if it was going to come in, wouldn't it? [Then he thinks of that creepy flapping sound of invisible wings.] Or do you think they... fly like the other ones?