I shall see you soon, then. I will have a white cloth atop my head.
[And so she will be. Mercy's got a full tray and is starting to eat her sandwich when she spots Crowley. She raises a hand to draw his attention.]
Hey there, Mr. Crowley! Awful nice meeting you. [She eyes him up and down before scooting her tray toward him. There are french fries, apple slices, and the other half of the sandwich she's eating.] You're welcome to share. Half the folk here are skinny as you like. Makes a body worry they ain't feeding you.
[Should Crowley go for the fries, he'll find they've been laced with an incredibly hot powder of some kind, the sort that makes your tongue burn after you've swallowed. If he takes the apple slices, he'll find they've been coated in something lip-puckeringly sour. Mercy's smile is absolutely friendly and innocent.]
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[And so she will be. Mercy's got a full tray and is starting to eat her sandwich when she spots Crowley. She raises a hand to draw his attention.]
Hey there, Mr. Crowley! Awful nice meeting you. [She eyes him up and down before scooting her tray toward him. There are french fries, apple slices, and the other half of the sandwich she's eating.] You're welcome to share. Half the folk here are skinny as you like. Makes a body worry they ain't feeding you.
[Should Crowley go for the fries, he'll find they've been laced with an incredibly hot powder of some kind, the sort that makes your tongue burn after you've swallowed. If he takes the apple slices, he'll find they've been coated in something lip-puckeringly sour. Mercy's smile is absolutely friendly and innocent.]