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[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

[He knew immediately that his powers had been cut. Flight, reality warping, even things as simple as ascension and mental blocks - gone. He had been searching through the journal to see if this was just him. Every page ended up being a pretty sore disappointment.]

... Tch. I don't like this.


[... he hadn't meant to say that. Expressing discomfort is weakness (unless khaki really does look painful on someone else, ew). No. He tries closing the journal.]

What. Stop that.

[...]

Of course the castle would inflict this on me someday.

[[ooc: loss start! also, as an addendum, he cannot filter unless someone else filters the conversation first, and he can't end a conversation unless the other person closes the journal. 8D]]

Comments

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

They'd be the only one who could, mm? After all, the truth tends to be decided by whatever the majority agrees it is.

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

I think you call that 'life' Joshua.

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

Is this where you suggest that I get one?

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

Wouldn't dream of it.

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

I'm the one on the truth loss, not you.

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

Thanks for reminding me. I could have caused some nasty accidents, believing I was on the truth loss.

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

Would you be the type to pick up your own messes? I wonder.

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

Depends on the mess.

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

Demons, Crowley. I'd think it would be easier and a lot more fun to let someone else take the fall rather than get elbows deep in a mire of mistakes.

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

Who said I was planning on taking the fall for anything?

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

Now that's thinking like a demon.

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

Well, yes, think about it.

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

I might, since it seems to me you hardly ever do.

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

Oh. No. How. Insulted. I. Am.

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

Oooh, touchy. I was only telling nothing but the solemn truth.

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

That can get you kicked in the teeth, you know.

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

It's not my fault, dear. I would have been nothing but tactful if this blasted loss hadn't decided to drop by.

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

I hate to break it to you, Joshua, but you're idea of tact is everyone else's idea of irritating.

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

Then I probably shouldn't lower myself to my idea of rude, should I?

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

It would probably involve spilled blood.

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

[... have a really amused peal of laughter.] Creative, but no.

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

What would it involve, then? Oh truthful one?

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

What do you know about the word Instrumentality, Crowley?

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

Considering my music turns into Queen in every two weeks it's in the Bentley?

Not a lot.

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

Here's a definition so you can set down that dictionary, dear.

"The fact or quality of serving as an instrument or means to an end."

Pretty simple, right?