Re: Will./James/Pearl
James hadn't gone very far. It wasn't his intention to leave completely but to simply grab another drink and stand in the corner and sulk until Will decided to make up his fucking mind. So he saw the other man turn and rush out of the room, and he growled a little, a frown pursing his lips as he held the drink tighter in his hand.
He wasn't going after him. James always went after Will. Will never came after him. It wasn't fair and so he just wasn't going to do it anymore. At least this was what he told himself. But no more than a few seconds after he'd made up his mind, he'd found himself headed out the door behind him. Will got maybe a fifteen second lead, not enough for him to get far, and it didn't take long for the demon's long strides to bring the angel into sight.
"Where are you going?" James yelled the words after him. "Will?!?"