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[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[The Master]

I have a question for you...Nataku asked a woman named Angela to do a portrait as well, and it looks to me like she's some kind of crime sketch artist because she did it pretty much on the spot with only a description.

I asked Nataku if he still wanted a portrait from me, and he didn't know...so I'm supposed to ask you.

Would you still like me to do it?

[/The Master]

[dictated]

Crowley and Soren and the rest of the dinner crew:

Sorry dinner was a little late last night...I sort of got wrapped up in painting and forgot the time. Crowley had to remind me it was time to eat. Twice. [painted over, mostly gone]

I'll try to be on time tonight. [painted smiley]

Comments

[gone-native.livejournal.com]

Yes, I had to remind you.

But that's not all I had to say something about, is it?

You're not going to stay up that late painting again.

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[a pause]

It wasn't that late....

[gone-native.livejournal.com]

Henry.

You nearly fell asleep.

Standing up.

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

Do you have any idea what kind of talent that takes?

[a soft, yes-I-know-I'm-sort-of-in-trouble laugh]

Anyway, can you really blame me? You've been playing with your powers right and left ever since they came back.

[gone-native.livejournal.com]

True.

But unlike you, I don't have to sleep.



[[ooc; aaaand on that 'you', although it wasn't emphasized in any way, Henry's shirt color may have changed 8D;]]

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[a brief pause as Henry looks down at his shirt...because honestly, this has probably happened several times already XD]

Well look at it this way...the worst that'll happen is that I'll go insane and give you my ear.

I hear it's all the rage with crazy painters.

[grinning]

[gone-native.livejournal.com]

That's unsanitary, Henry.

And I like you better with two ears, but I appreciate the thought.


[[ooc; and now his pants color is slightly off]

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[snickering, both at the ear thing and his shifting clothes]

Haven't you found anything better to do with your Infinite Cosmic Power than change the color of my jeans?

[gone-native.livejournal.com]

Of course I have.

I helped with dinner, didn't I?

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

...true. Thank you for that, by the way.

I mean for yourself though. I haven't really seen you do anything for yourself, aside from the fact that you don't actually dress yourself anymore.

[dictated so softly as to be almost inaudible:]

I sort of miss helping you with your ties....

[gone-native.livejournal.com]

[he vanishes...]




[and is there right next to Henry, putting a tie on him]


I get wine, too.

But what would you suggest?

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

H-Hey! [laughter; playful swatting that doesn't accomplish anything]


Well...you mentioned once that you had a Bentley, and someone else here has an Impala already...?

[a shrug]

Just a thought.

[gone-native.livejournal.com]

[Crowley finishes with the tie and grins]

I knew it.

You only live with me for my looks and my car.

I'll have you know, I only keep you around for food and sex.

[chuckling]

It is a thought though.

I wonder if I could bring it here?

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

I told you I'm shallow~ ♥

[chuckling]

It's nice to know I'm good for something. [a grin]


Well...it's worth a shot, isn't it?

You might as well make the most of having your powers...just in case....

[gone-native.livejournal.com]

I'm not even going to think about it.


[a pause where Crowley moves to look out the window, and gestures vaguely]

Well.

I'll be damned~

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

Again?

[gone-native.livejournal.com]

Again~

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[footsteps, sound of movement as Henry crosses the room to join Crowley at the window]

...wow.

That's...a nice car.

[gone-native.livejournal.com]

Of course it is.

1926, and one owner from new - me.

Well. There was that whole thing with the near-Armageddon, but Adam put it back.

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

Je--wow.

I would have killed for a car like that....



Are you going to let me anywhere near it? [chuckling]

[gone-native.livejournal.com]

[and Crowley's grinning like a boy showing off his favorite toy]

I just might.

[he vanisghes; a moment later, reappears]

Are you coming?

Or not?

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[a laugh]

Well since I haven't suddenly manifested the ability to poof on command, you're going to have to give me a second.

[sounds of movement as Henry steps away from the window and goes for his boots]

I'll be down in just a bit. Go have fun~ ♥

[gone-native.livejournal.com]

[aaaand Henry's boots are on his feet now]

Alright, but hurry up.


Or I'll leave you behind~

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[an indistinct thumping noise as Henry nearly trips from the shock of his boots appearing on his feet~]

Little warning next time, maybe~?

[gone-native.livejournal.com]

Maybe.

If you're lucky.

[vanished demon again]

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[a laugh and the sound of the door opening and closing; hurried footsteps]

[percipience.livejournal.com]

[soft laughter]
Enjoying your color vision I see. I'd love to see the mural when you're through with it. I think the plants may have been feeling lonely, being the only colorful things in that room.

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[a laugh]

That's very true...it's looking much less stark-white nowadays, that's for sure. Although don't mention the plants...Crowley might think this is some insidious plan to coddle them or something. [ ;D ]

Of course you can see it! [smiley]

[percipience.livejournal.com]

Oh I won't even think about the plants if I can help it. I might kill them by remote. I've never been able to keep a houseplant alive in my life. I think they've started dying to spite me at this point.

Awesome. Thanks Henry [ ^_^ ]

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

...yeah, it might be best if you just stayed far, far away from the plants then. I think if they all died Crowley might snap or something. [chuckling]

Of course. ♥

[percipience.livejournal.com]

his plants and apparently his beautiful car. Got it. Somehow I think those are significantly more valuable than myself [transcribed laugh]
Not that I blame him. 1926 Bently [whistle] I think Lex would mess himself if he heard about that.

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

Maybe to him~

I would rate you above the plants, Lana. ♥

Yeah...it's...really fucking sweet.



...Lex?

[percipience.livejournal.com]

Lex Luthor. My world's resident billionaire bachelor. He loves cars. You should SEE the man's garage. The first time he let me take one of the Ferrari's out.... Augh I think I almost died of happy.

[Mr. Townshend]

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

You might as well, Mr. Townshend. If anything, it'll give me something to do.

[The Master]

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[a pause, and then chuckling]

Alright, fair enough.

How does tomorrow sound?

[Mr. Townshend]

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

It sounds perfect. At the library, as previously planned?

[The Master]

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

Sounds good. After lunch? Maybe...two?


((ooc: please forgive the lateness of my reply, my internet is being a WHORE XD; ))