He bumps against the door when they turn, jostled as they go, but he really could care less about that right now.
He stares at Crowley. "A temple--what about--" Consecrated ground. Probably a good plan, certainly the only one they have right now that doesn't involve possibly destroying a whole block and ruining a couple of nights.
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Date: 2019-07-26 04:58 pm (UTC)He stares at Crowley. "A temple--what about--" Consecrated ground. Probably a good plan, certainly the only one they have right now that doesn't involve possibly destroying a whole block and ruining a couple of nights.
But... "Crowley--"