Bob beeped sullenly and slunk back under the sofa again, peering out with LEDs glowing a dull red. “DUDE! No! We talked about this…” Albert the cat hissed then emitted a low yowl at the vacuum, fluffing up and arching his back. You met him before, remember? When you got lost?” Crowley squatted down next to the cage where a black fluffy cat peered out suspiciously at its surroundings.īob inched forward from under the sofa, until his spinning whiskers brushed the edge of the cage, then paused and growled his motors. “Hellspawn? Come and say hello to Albert. A few minutes later he re-appeared carrying a cat carrier and set it down in the middle of the lounge. Play nice or I’ll hide your charging port.”Ĭrowley gave up and left the flat. “Well I’m still doing it anyway, whether you like it or not, you’ll just have to deal with it, kid. With a sigh, he got down on hands and knees and called under the sofa. “Where do you even get these things…?” he muttered. The demon inspected the errant building block in puzzlement. We owe her a favour anyway.” Bob spun his motors up in reverse and flicked a small lego brick at Crowley’s toes, then scooted under the sofa to hide.
“Don’t be so ungrateful, she did rescue you, y’know. Don’t give me that attitude, it’s only for the day, you’ll be fine.” Bob beeped in a disgruntled manner and turned his back on Crowley in a huff. Stanley, her hands are shaky and she drops crumbs everywhere for you.
Crowley is Bad at Being a Demon (Good Omens).The archangel fucking Gabriel - Character.Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett.
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