Ooh, love (there he goes again)

[inlovewithmycar]

WHO: Crowley (inlovewithmycar) & YOU

WHAT: The Bentley has landed.

WHERE: Greenhouse, outside Casa de Gayngel, various

WHEN: Latter half of November, edging into December

WARNINGS: Gratuitous Queen lyrics ahoy. Crowley playing with the forbidden silly putty. Probably some other stuff down the line.

Starters below :3

Comments

[lupusintus]

[ A fair predicament, he won't comment on it further but he will file the information away for later. Maybe he can ask Vanessa when he realizes who he is talking to. ]

Interesting choice of words. In any case, I can't ignore such fine craftsmanship when I see it, I had to pay my respects.

[ A Prius could never. Now that gets his attention, he's instantly taking a moment to review the list of names Vanessa gave him upon his arrival. Judging by the last meeting he had with one of her friends, he hasn't made the best impression. Then again, the Ethan that Dream had seen was Lucifer using his form. ]

Yes, Miss Ives and I know each other. Ethan Chandler, and you are.. ?

[inlovewithmycar]

[He does love his euphemisms.]

Ah. The infamous Ethan. Good to finally put a name to a face.

[Crowley looks infinitely unimpressed. No wonder Vanessa had needed a Girl's Night.]

Crowley. There's an Anthony and a J somewhere in front of that if you go in for that sort of thing, but it's usually just Crowley.

[lupusintus]

If I was infamous, I wouldn't be the American gentleman.

[ He manages to look amused and pleasant despite Crowley being about as unimpressed with him as he'll be with the milk bone jokes later. ]

Likewise. Mr. Crowley, then, the equally infamous man whose wit I may appreciate. According to Miss Ives.

[ Does he? It's up in the air right now, high up. ]