Saint Patrick ☘ (shamrocked_) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2012-08-22 19:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | famine, saint patrick |
WHO: Patrick and Famine
WHAT: AWKWARD KISSES omfg!
WHEN: Tuesday evening
WHERE: Patrick's place
WARNINGS: Uhm, overload of adorablilty?
It might seem strange to ask for distraction by someone who had once willingly starved him, but Patrick loved Famine and she was always good company. Their past was just that; the past. In fact, he had spent the entire day contemplating going back to work while baking and cooking up a storm. He had an entire banquet to offer Famine if she wanted it. And she usually did.
Patrick was terrified that Joey had been taken by a demon or some other charlatan. His dear friend Neil had been taken by Lucifer and killed. It was Patrick's greatest fear but considering the cock-up that had been the rescue of Bridget, Patrick knew he couldn't rush in and try to save Joey even if he did know where he was. Not if Lucifer had him, and that really was the most likely outcome. He messaged Michael and now all he could do was sit and wait. He didn't stand a chance against the fallen angel. Lucifer could crush him like a bug.
When Patrick heard the knock on the door, Patrick ran to answer it while sucking some chocolate off his thumb. "Hi," he said with a smile. "I melted a bunch of chocolate to dip strawberries in because yum."