[For someone who's gone over Hell's radar and under Heaven's for so long, Crowley sure isn't in the habit of lying much.
The stranger's brief flicker of surprise earns him a wry smile from the demon. He knows exactly what people expect from him.
He's never been much for living up to other's expectations.]
...Crowley. There's an Anthony and a J in front of it, if you go in for that sort of window dressing, but it's mostly just Crowley.
[He leans against one of the trees, trying a quick miracle to get rid of one of the ofuda. The sensation is a bit like sticking his finger in an electrical socket, and he winces, yanking his hand back as he shakes out the tingling sensation. The ofuda remains unharmed.]
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The stranger's brief flicker of surprise earns him a wry smile from the demon. He knows exactly what people expect from him.
He's never been much for living up to other's expectations.]
...Crowley. There's an Anthony and a J in front of it, if you go in for that sort of window dressing, but it's mostly just Crowley.
[He leans against one of the trees, trying a quick miracle to get rid of one of the ofuda. The sensation is a bit like sticking his finger in an electrical socket, and he winces, yanking his hand back as he shakes out the tingling sensation. The ofuda remains unharmed.]
So does his exorcist...ness go by anything?