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Post by Crowley on Nov 24, 2010 3:03:55 GMT -5
Crowley picked up the phone immediately. "Hello?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Nov 24, 2010 3:08:20 GMT -5
"I'm very sorry, she had to go home early."
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Post by Crowley on Nov 24, 2010 3:10:41 GMT -5
Crowley felt himself about yell and calmed himself. "Okay," he said in a careful, even tone. "May I have the information, then, please?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Nov 24, 2010 3:21:23 GMT -5
"I'll have it faxed to you."
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Post by Crowley on Nov 24, 2010 3:23:15 GMT -5
"Alright," he said, giving Veidt his fax number. "You know, you could have done that fifteen minutes ago."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Nov 24, 2010 3:26:26 GMT -5
"Ah, but that would have been easy on you."
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Post by Crowley on Nov 24, 2010 3:29:28 GMT -5
"You're a prick of the highest caliber and I look forward to seeing Adrien on Christmas Eve. I promise I'll be on my best behavior. Tell him I said 'hello.'"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Nov 24, 2010 3:32:15 GMT -5
He hung up and leaned back in his chair, massaging his temple.
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Post by Crowley on Nov 24, 2010 3:34:19 GMT -5
Crowley hung up the phone and set it down, a grin of triumph spreading across his face. Clearly he'd be spending this Christmas Eve doing one of his favorite things—trolling.
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