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Princess of Darkness ([info]im_nota_hooker) wrote in [info]colligo_threads,
@ 2009-12-08 22:11:00

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Entry tags:god, satan

Who: Satan and God
Where: Some random bar
When: Night
What: Playing Pool
Rating: PG
Status: In Progress

Satan smiled as she looked around the bar filled with losers and boozers, it was the perfect setting to take souls away. Sighing she remembered she was on vacation so when she spotted the open pool table she strode towards the empty table setting up the rack. A look of surprise and friendship came over her as she spotted the girl who approached. "It's nice to see you."



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[info]skeeballfanatic
2009-12-09 12:47 pm UTC (link)
God easily caught the pool stick, a vaguely amused expression crossing her features as she glanced down at it. She had only played the game a handful of times, since its creation, and personally didn't find it nearly as fun as skeeball. However she saw no reason not to play now.

I named you Morningstar and that's what I shall call you. Whatever... title you may have chosen since your fall from Grace is of little concern to me. There were a touch of fondness to her tone as it filled the former angel's mind. God, meanwhile, simply smiled at her as she stepped up to the pool table to begin the game.

Ignoring the comment, fortunately well aware it was going to be spoken or otherwise she may have missed during her break, the Lord took her shot and watched as the balls scattered across the table. None went in, which was fine. It was hardly a matter of Creation if she didn't 'run the table' so to speak.

With a glance to Satan, she arched a brow slightly. Zachariah, she said simply. There really wasn't any need to say more. Morningstar had been present during the ordeal, if hidden from the others. She knew what had transpired.

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[info]im_nota_hooker
2009-12-11 07:13 am UTC (link)
Satans' smirk turned more and more into a smile as she kept up the conversation with the O GREAT ONE... But she was just using a little humor trying to loosen thing up for God so she could enjoy her vacation. At the mere snarl of his name she bared her teeth remembering slightly facing the same smiting. "I am truly sorry you had to deal bad business on your vacation, I hope it lightens up."

Satan was surprised that God had not ran the table, but she realized that God was there to talk so time was nice. Eying the table she leaned over and took a shot getting in a solid she looked over with a small smile. Aiming at another she missed and pouted, "I guess you're stripes, and yes next time we can play Skeeball." Satan did hate the game but she knew it was only fair. "Well other than bad news how have things been?"

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