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"Dirty deeds, darling?" Was he referring to the song or being more litteral, who knows!

More like lack there of precious, bored out of my fucking mind. Never thought I'd run out of things to cut around here.

"Disgraceful, that." He tapped his lips for a moment. "Got you on a tight leash, have they?"

For the moment, might have gotten a little too bored and offed some demons I wasn't supposed to.

See this grin that I don't have an appropriate icon for? We'll describe it. It's deep, and amused, and full of so much mischief.

"Well Dean," he reaches out for that jacket, patting the leather shoulders. "Today's your lucky day, darling. You're going topside."

[shakes his head] No can do, I answer to Alistair and Lilith, I don't go topside. Though rumor has it I may get to do crossroading a few decades down the line. I mean honestly, who could turn down a deal from this pretty face?

What a good little soldier. Darnit, well. Couldn't have them all.That could get boring as ever. "Never wanted just a little freedom, darling?"

"Touche," although he'd agree with that, letting his hands fall.

Love some freedom, not gettin it anytime soon so I'll play nice for now. Besides, I like my job.