“No. There is not. I hold a deep hatred for my other names.”
( thinking … lightbulb ! literally , a lightbulb appears above her head )
“HERE. Here, this works—”
( a beetle starts flying repeatedly into crowley’s face )
https://t.co/0GRjlVrrpY
ok its like 1 in the morning so im gonna go to sleep now 👀 ibwill respond at slme pointnwhen i'm awake again Goodnight twin love you /p
[ Crowley catches it, stares at it for a few moments. ]
"..."
"Nah. Not really my thing."
[ stupid grin as they throw it back at Betelgeuse. ]
"No point in tuning it now, anyway. Seeing as you've just snapped one of the strings."
@ghostwththemos https://t.co/0GRjlVrZfw
yes because i was born two days ago and i am but a frightened little bug out in the open colours shining and all or whatever .....