"Right," said Crowley sarcastically. "A job. What's that pay, anyway? Good benefits, are there?" The demon snapped his heels together in a very Third Reich sort of way, not that Carrot would recognize the reference, and bowed stiffly. "Good day, Captain Imp Enslaver."
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Date: 2007-04-24 04:35 am (UTC)