[ Ray winces a little at the response, though he's sure he deserves it. He doesn't remember exactly how Bible-y he got with Crowley -- honestly, even normally Ray doesn't always notice when or how much religion slips into what he's saying -- but it must have been bad.
He sucks his teeth, then starts typing back: ]
Was it that bad? No God talk, I promise. Just us sugar plum fairies and some good ol fashioned chocolate fudge carbohydrates.
I don't really know what that was. I haven't quite been myself the last few days...
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He sucks his teeth, then starts typing back: ]
Was it that bad?
No God talk, I promise. Just us sugar plum fairies and some good ol fashioned chocolate fudge carbohydrates.
I don't really know what that was. I haven't quite been myself the last few days...