"...could have been worse?" Ellie snorted, watching with dark amusement as Cayce turned into a human thermometer. "Uh-huh. And I bet I know what you're thinking right now and I bet it crossed his mind at least once." She grabbed a pillow and hugged it, thinking. "If Aphrodite was slick enough to get it past both Crowley and me without us noticing, there's no way she tagged you by accident. No fucking way. But he was the one who slighted her, as she'd see it, so he'd have been her primary target." She glanced at Cayce, eyebrows raised. "It was probably just the luck of the draw that things turned out the way they did." And wasn't that just a kick in the old ego...
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Date: 2008-10-20 07:15 pm (UTC)