ext_37806 ([identity profile] a-fell.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] a_fell 2009-01-18 01:16 am (UTC)

The trunks don't quite hit him in the face, but it's a near miss.

"Thank you, my dear," he says, trying not to sound too surprised. He scoots to the edge of the bed to pull them on, but his eyes are still on Crowley.

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