She gives a small growl of frustration, put off from the end goal too soon. It's been centuries since her interest first began, what was a few more minutes? "Not demon or deal." She said simply. "A tear between our two planes. Something called 'a hellmouth.'"
If she knew pop culture better, she'd make a Buffy quip, but she doesn't, and even if she did, she's too amorous to care. "If and when the city is pulled down to Hell, it's possible for us to walk right out. As though it were a leisurely stroll. Once that demon in a jar gets loose, and he will, that's what he will do. He'll crawl right back out of Hell." Kill Father Christopher, but that's not her problem.
She leans in, placing a gently kiss on the corner of his mouth. "I so hope you aren't a 'go down with the ship' sort of man. You are far too yummy to be kept in the underworld."
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Date: 2016-02-24 07:29 pm (UTC)If she knew pop culture better, she'd make a Buffy quip, but she doesn't, and even if she did, she's too amorous to care. "If and when the city is pulled down to Hell, it's possible for us to walk right out. As though it were a leisurely stroll. Once that demon in a jar gets loose, and he will, that's what he will do. He'll crawl right back out of Hell." Kill Father Christopher, but that's not her problem.
She leans in, placing a gently kiss on the corner of his mouth. "I so hope you aren't a 'go down with the ship' sort of man. You are far too yummy to be kept in the underworld."