So what you're saying is I ought to invent a secret password that intended recipenist must give before I send salacious photos. If I ever wished to do such a thing.
Is this list going to make much sense to you in the morning, beastie?
[Beastie (affectionate). It hasn't occurred to him that Nikolai may not have put two and two together, because he's entirely forgotten he introduced himself as Anthony, not Crowley.]
I am working on it. I got new sedatives from Gwenhywfaf and Matt has offered to help me practice controlling it.
[In his drunk state, it doesn't occur to him that Crowley might not have any context for who these people are. Also, sorry for butchering your name Gwenhwyfar...]
[Well, he supposes he's technically borrowing his last name, having no claim to the bloodline of kings who came before him... While he's drunk off his ass, he at least has enough sense not to bring up this thorny detail.]
Most people are given a name by their parents and stick with it to the end.
I've been trying to get it sorted for the better part of a year now but I'm nothing if not persistent. Did she mention it? I hope Gwenhywfaf had only lovely things to say about me.
My creator saw fit to take my name when She kicked me out, had a new one given to me, didn't like it much, so I figured out my own
She didn't mention you much, sorry for the blow to your eager, I've been helping her with some of her own business, think she was a bit rattled by the whole thing
[Does it reveal something that she went to Crowley about it? Probably, but he's really not thinking that hard about it.]
You see, nobody has produced a satisfying answer to that question. Grisha concern themselves with the making at the heart of the world. Think of it as the forces that hold everything in existence together. But how did these forces come about?
I personally don't have a god. The Fjerdans have Djel and the Kerch have Ghezen. Is your creator your god?
Less philosophically, a basket of steak is an excellent idea.
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Well those who have had occasion to taste might agree that I'm delicious. 😉
In what units ought I to measure drunkenness?
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Really hope that's not an attempt at a pick up line
In units of 'the sort of photos I'm sending near strangers'. You're at selfies now, which I reckon is about mid way. Top tier is dick pics, obviously
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Currently I am in no danger of sharing pictures of the scepter and crown jewels. LOL. These are for select eyes only. 👀
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[He's joking.]
That's what everyone says, until you accidentally pick the wrong person in your contacts and send them something you wish you hadn't
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So what you're saying is I ought to invent a secret password that intended recipenist must give before I send salacious photos. If I ever wished to do such a thing.
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[This is VERY MUCH NOT TRUE and he knows it, but like, that's no fun to get into.]
You know, that's actually not a bad idea, bet you could make some money off something like that in a place like this
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Off of what? My salacious photos?
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[He's such an asshole.]
No. Well, yes, you likely could, but I meant an app that requires a password before displaying photos
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[Putting his new vocabulary to use!]
You think so? I don't know how to create phone apps but I'm sure I could learn.
rude of dw to eat this notif
[Bitches in glass houses are throwing stones.
Crowley is bitches.]
It isn't all that hard, I've had a hand in a few.
[Mostly in the generating ideas side, but he's decent enough with technology, he could likely figure it out.]
extremely!!
I'm adding it to my to do list as we speak!
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Is this list going to make much sense to you in the morning, beastie?
[Beastie (affectionate). It hasn't occurred to him that Nikolai may not have put two and two together, because he's entirely forgotten he introduced himself as Anthony, not Crowley.]
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Hold on is this Anthony?
Have I been talking to you this whole time without realizing it?
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[You know, the scary monster that eats people.]
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I suppose beastie isn't the WORST nickname I've gotten.
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Does it bother you? Can drop it if it does
[While not the most empathetic person in the world, he tries to be good about names, when he knows how important they are.]
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No, I don't mind it. In a way it takes power away from my little friend.
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That's one way of putting it. You got that sorted out yet, or should I be careful walking home alone at night?
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What do you think about Anton?
I am working on it. I got new sedatives from Gwenhywfaf and Matt has offered to help me practice controlling it.
[In his drunk state, it doesn't occur to him that Crowley might not have any context for who these people are. Also, sorry for butchering your name Gwenhwyfar...]
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It's an alright name, but it isn't mine
Gwenhwyfar mentioned she'd had a run in with you. No idea who Matt is, but it's good you're getting it sorted
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Most people are given a name by their parents and stick with it to the end.
I've been trying to get it sorted for the better part of a year now but I'm nothing if not persistent. Did she mention it? I hope Gwenhywfaf had only lovely things to say about me.
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She didn't mention you much, sorry for the blow to your eager, I've been helping her with some of her own business, think she was a bit rattled by the whole thing
[Does it reveal something that she went to Crowley about it? Probably, but he's really not thinking that hard about it.]
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If you don't mind me asking...what manner of being are you exactly?
There truly is no polite way to phrase that question, is there.
I'll survive. My ego has a robust constitution! But I feel like I owe her for torubling herself with me. So far she has brushed off my thanks.
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How do you believe the universe was made? You've Saints, do you have a God?
That doesn't surprise me all that much. Send her a gift basket full of steak, if you'd like to properly thank her
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I personally don't have a god. The Fjerdans have Djel and the Kerch have Ghezen. Is your creator your god?
Less philosophically, a basket of steak is an excellent idea.
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