crowley, peacefully sipping his drink and gazing at the moon:
ferid, walking into the balcony looking very serious: *sits infront of crowley*
crowley, actually genuinely concerned as far as vampires can be: what
ferid: crowley-kun, i have a problem.
crowley:
ferid: i can't sleep!
crowley:
crowley: *places his wine glass on the table and looks at ferid* seriously. seriously, what do you want i'm so tired of your shit ferid
ferid: a-are you dumping me?! ｡･ﾟ･(*ﾉД'*)･ﾟ･。
crowley: this is why dad doesn't fucking love you.
ferid:
crowley:
ferid: ??????? : )))))))