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[onlyanotherbody]

[Well, yesterday had been the sort of thing he'd only ever thought he'd have nightmares about. If he had nightmares. Crowley had assumed that it couldn't get much worse than waking up in your girlfriend next to your best friend who had suddenly become a dress-wearing princess.

He was wrong. Oh, he was so wrong. The second he opens his new set of eyes, he knows something is very weird]

Whoah. Okay. I think yesterday might have cause some... sort of... blood clot.

On my brain.

Everything tastes of rainbows.

What is even going on any more.

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[fishy_go_byebye]

[Del's eyes flutter open as the someone new borrowing her mouth decided to make her tongue say lost words. A moment of blinking trying to get mismatched eyes to focus on the world brought the silver flecks swirling like ice in a cup.

One hand flexed around the rock she gripped.]

It's rude when you forget hellos at the beginning. Barnabas said so.

/whoops uh, dictated

[perfectisnteasy]

... Sunshine, you're making even less sense than you did the last time I heard you around.

[fishy_go_byebye]

I think he stole my fingers.

[A slightly disjointed ruffle, as if her body doesn't flow quite like it usually does.]

[onlyanotherbody]

Ohhhhh fuuuuuck I'm in Del.

Why am I in Del?

[He'll just be freaking out now yup]

[fishy_go_byebye]

[Have a tilting of their head, as she takes this unreasonably well.]

You're not mine.

[Clench hand on rock, release it and let the useless object fall to the floor. Come now, it's time to shuffle off and see about finding a mirror.]

Maybe I got wings.

[onlyanotherbody]

No, Del. I'm not.

[Oh man everything is wrong and his brain is melting]

No shapechanging...I don't...think.

[fishy_go_byebye]

[It felt weird, like she was eating words backwards.]

Why not? We could have you don't know we're an us now.

[And... that was actually a slightly uncomfortable thought. Her hair shifts restlessly on her head, twining down down down in black, white, and gray braids.]

[perfectisnteasy]

Wait, there's two of you now? [the program, he is very very confused]

[fishy_go_byebye]

One of me two of us.

[onlyanotherbody]

I'm not a Del. I'm a Crowley.

...A demon

I'm a demon.

[fishy_go_byebye]

Not the right shape at all.

[Finally arrived near a mirror, she tugs her hair. No, she doesn't like that at all.]

[perfectisnteasy]

... So ... There's someone else there with you?

[someone's going to have to explain possession to him. it's probably noooot going to be Del]

[fishy_go_byebye]

With me with him... He was second.

[In... both ways. Huh. Strange. Like the swirling pattern it felt like her brain was going.]

[onlyanotherbody]

I'm in her head, it's a long story.

[fishy_go_byebye]

Not as long as it could be.

[perfectisnteasy]

.... So you've got a glitch or something? [he barely gets Users as it is, let alone the concepts of demons or possession. give him a minute]

THIS TAG IS LATE BUT NO ONE CAN STOP ME

[workaphilic]

[EW. crowley get out of del sherlock doesn't like this.]

Gotten in over your head a bit?

sup sup

[onlyanotherbody]

It wasn't MY choice, okay? [Get out Sherlock]

Can't stop the signal, Mal :|

[fishy_go_byebye]

[Stop fighting, it makes her hair pulse.]

He cam for a visit and got too close.

kslfjkdlsa;

[workaphilic]

Clearly.

At least be quiet about it. Some of us aren't interested in listening to you go on.