Constantine (![]() ![]() @ 2021-07-12 03:02:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log/thread, john constantine, marinette dupain-cheng |
Who: John Constantine and Marinette Dupain-Cheng
Where: Room 319
When: After This
What: A favour for a friend
Status: Closed/On-going
Warnings: Nah, other than 'it's Constanine'
The message from Marinette had come out of the blue and it was enough to pique John's innate curiosity. What could the girl have in her possession that required the kind of protection only he could provide? well, he was about to find out. He slid his phone back into his pocket and left a quick note for Natasha before leaving their room and heading onwards. With the majority of the hotel locked up, the place felt like a tinderbox of unspent energy, which to John was a source he could quite easily tap for use in any magics to come. For now, he was focused on work, on Marinette and her problems, leaving the rest soundly behind him. By the time he reached his destination he was twitchy with excitement, wondering what new project he'd have to occupy his time now that the anchors were dealt with. He couldn't help but be enthused by the prospect as he knocked on the door. John gave a curious smile as the youth answered. "John Constantine, at your service," he said with a slightly affected bow. "Now, exactly how can I help you?" |