Sometimes you have to put your arms to rest

[not_heavens_adam]

Who: Johnny and Crowley
When: Thursday night.
Where: A bar
Style: Action
Status: Closed

[Things seemed to be calming down, which Johnny was more than glad for with Jacob's killer caught and people beginning to relax again, he felt he could actually take time away from patrolling to do other things.

Other things like what he was about to do.

The vampire paused outside his neighbor's door before knocking and sticking his hands in his pockets while he waited. He knew it was perfectly possibly Crowley would just slam the door in his face the second he saw him, but he wanted to try; it had been a few days since the demon had tried to roast him with a fireball and, hopefully, he had calmed down as well.]

Comments

[scaresplants]

Get lost.

[The voice behind the door is aggravated, but not entirely so- whatever happened a few days ago seems to have simmered down. But that door isn't opening.]

After your little trick with the rumors, I'm not letting you in.

[not_heavens_adam]

[Johnny shrugged and brought one hand up to run through his hair, he felt a little more self-consious than he would have liked but...well, he needed this and he was fairly certain Crowley did too.]

That's fine, I don't want in, I want you out.

[He looked away from the door, suddenly finding the wall next to the door obscenely interesting.]

I didn't come to fight with you or even start anything. I came...to ask if you wanted to go for drinks.

Lots of drinks, preferably.

[scaresplants]

Drinks?

[There's a long pause. So long, it might seem that Crowley may have up and decided to just go and leave the building. But then, the door swings open, and there is a very serious-looking Crowley on the other side of it.]

I'm going to get the most expensive ones. You're paying.

[And he turns and walks down the corridor after he slams the door shut behind him as if nothing had happened.]

[not_heavens_adam]

[Johnny smiles a bit to himself and follows Crowley. It didn't really matter what place, he was just glad he didn't find some inanimate object lobbed at his face.]

You got it.

[Unless Crowley had something to say, Johnny was perfectly content to walk along beside him in silence.]