IC contact: Sirenspull

[paterelohim]

Uh, hi! This is Ca- I mean Chuck Shurley, just- Chuck, sorry. [Indistinct fumbling noises] Leave a message after the beep and I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Thanks?

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[ella_of_frell]

[ So horrible Chuck, being amused at her confusion! ]

Her owner is a... demon? But she's...

Wait, waitwaitwaitwait. [ She again, tries to wrap her head around this. ]





No. What? [ Come on, you're pulling her leg right?. ]

Well... what's it... her...name?

[paterelohim]

Growley.

[Smile smile~!]

Her owner is Crowley.

[ella_of_frell]

[ She just ... LOOKS at you for a few minutes. ]

Growley...and Crowley.

[paterelohim]

Yep.

[ella_of_frell]

Oh........kay.

I mean, who am I to judge a demon's idea of naming. But Growley?

How long have you had it -- her -- with you?

[paterelohim]

About an hour. [Laughing.] So apparently Crowley's underlings started calling her Growley to be smartasses, and Crowley just went with it to stick it to them.

[ella_of_frell]

I guess that's one way of sticking it to them.

Can you actually see him -- her, or do you trip over uh -Growley all the time?

[paterelohim]

Ah, normally I put a blanket on her. [Pointing at something hanging on the wall- it looks like a bunch of belts, for some reason. All belted together. A small pile of them.] I strap it to her and everything. [Shrug and a wry smirk.] Strapping a crappy afghan to a Hellhound. Only in this place.