Crowley worked on Plants - green, growing, living things (he's never minded getting his hands dirty).
( come )
He'd liaised with Stars. They'd worked on photosynthesis together (food from light). He'd been in and out of Sky all the time, and he'd never, never seen -
Did anyone think to put it there? To paint the polar skies in shining, unreal Technicolor, sodding miles away from any reasonable civilisation, for the reindeer and the - the fucking polar bears to look at?
Or was it just - was it just
(Crowley isn't breathing, not since that first icy inhale. But he doesn't think he could if he tried.)
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Date: 2008-12-06 06:18 am (UTC)Crowley worked on Plants - green, growing, living things (he's never minded getting his hands dirty).
Did anyone think to put it there? To paint the polar skies in shining, unreal Technicolor, sodding miles away from any reasonable civilisation, for the reindeer and the - the fucking polar bears to look at?
Or was it just - was it just
(Crowley isn't breathing, not since that first icy inhale. But he doesn't think he could if he tried.)