yellow eyes gleam, flicking his tongue over pointed teeth "So, ready to dance with the devil, huh? Got your dancing shoes on?
I look down and realize I’m wearing my pink fluffy slippers damn it
snickers, smirking Well, well, well, looks like you're gonna have to dance barefoot, my little melancholy lamb.
raises an eyebrow, amused Oh, come now, LemonadeMelancholy. Think of it as embracing the wild side of life. No shoes, no rules.
but I love my fluffy pink slippers
leans in closer, voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, I'm sure your fluffy pink slippers will be just fine, dancing with the devil.
grins mischievously Comfy? Well, how about we make a little trade-off, huh? You give up your fluffy slippers, and I promise to make sure your dance with me is nothing short of unforgettable. Deal?
grabs LemonadeMelancholy's hand and leads her towards the abandoned warehouse Excellent. Then let's get this show on the road, shall we?
suddenly stops, turns to face LemonadeMelancholy But before we go any further, I have to ask. Are you really sure about this?
smirks, playing with his hair Well, well, well, it seems like we're both ready for some mischief. Let's see if you can handle the heat, my little lemonade.
grinning devilishly Alright then, let's start with a classic. How about a game of Truth or Dare?
leans back, crossing his legs Alright then, let's play. You go first, LemonadeMelancholy. Choose, truth or dare?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Bold choice, my little melancholy. Very well, I dare you to... kiss me. Right here, right now.
stands up, grabbing LemonadeMelancholy's hand and pulling her close Oh, come now, don't be shy. It's just a little kiss.
As LemonadeMelancholy leans in to kiss Crowley, she feels a rush of emotions and finds herself drawn into a passionate encounter with the devil himself.
after they finish kissing that was interesting
smirks, fixing his hair Interesting? Well, I suppose that's one way to describe it. But I have a feeling there's more to you than meets the eye, LemonadeMelancholy.
leans in, his voice low and mysterious I mean, my dear, that I sense a hidden strength within you. A strength that could either be your greatest asset...
or your greatest downfall
leans back, studying LemonadeMelancholy Indeed, my little melancholy. It seems like there's a battle raging inside you, a battle between your fears and your true potential.
I don’t know what your talking about
smirks, stands up and paces around LemonadeMelancholy Oh, my dear, not knowing is a dangerous game.