Who: Constantine and OPEN What: Being angry and grumpy Where: Around Madison When: Today Warnings: Cursing. Possible blood. Possible magic use. Status: Open | Ongoing
Constantine was ready to raze Madison Valley to the ground. He was angry, beyond angry even. A part of him wished that Chas was around because his best friend knew how to keep him calm. Or even that prat, Papa Midnite. They didn't get along, but it wouldn't of stopped Papa from being an idiot and coming for him.
He hadn't even really thought of what it would feel like losing Zatanna. She'd always been so bloody worried about losing him, that he hadn't thought the place would take her away. "You better hope like bloody hell that she's safe, wherever she bleedin' is." It didn't matter that he was talking to thin air. Didn't matter that angels, demons, and who knew what else could hear him.
If he was thinking clearly then he'd be heading off to find Garin. The man had been damn good friends with Zatanna, after all. For now, though, he was just roaming the streets of Madison. He probably looked a tad angry, but then again he was. There just was nothing, at the moment, to send back to hell.
Maybe he'd head back to Training Terrain later and just take his frustrations out there, along with draining his magic for the night.