[Operating on the assumption that she won't at all mind extended contact, Crowley puts an arm around her shoulders to guide her back into the kitchen. He can make her something else to eat, and introduce her to the wonders of television, and by the time they're done the room that was used for the ritual will have reverted to its original form as a guest bedroom.
[ A pause follows as Gwenhwyfar wonders when the last time she's slept in a bed. Should she be offered one... there is a strong likelihood he'll find her sleeping on the ground by morning.
It's an issue of comfort, something that made her feel secure when the times she was in hiding and felt safe. ]
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[Operating on the assumption that she won't at all mind extended contact, Crowley puts an arm around her shoulders to guide her back into the kitchen. He can make her something else to eat, and introduce her to the wonders of television, and by the time they're done the room that was used for the ritual will have reverted to its original form as a guest bedroom.
It's hardly the worst way to spend an evening.]
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It's an issue of comfort, something that made her feel secure when the times she was in hiding and felt safe. ]
... Alright.