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[Feb. 6th, 2010|10:12 pm] |
cAndy HeaRts are harder to break than real ones ! D:
everyone B nice, please? |
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[Jan. 19th, 2010|01:49 pm] |
( dReAM )
( pArKer. )
My patients are actually crazy here. Irony. |
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[Dec. 25th, 2009|12:20 am] |
I swear, I wasn't trying to get drunk before the ceremony.
Which reminds me- to those that might have forgotten, who care to see such things: Westminster Abbey, eleven o'clock mass today, the Angel and I are to be married. Reception to follow at six in Eden, open bar and free play for anyone looking for something to do with their Friday.
Come one and all, although any hecklers will be shot. Or worse.
[ooc: Of course Crowley can't actually shoot hecklers, today, thanks to Lucy's mandate against asshole-ism. But he doesn't know that. Also, as there are sure to be festivities a plenty and no one will be around to log, we're going to handwave the ceremony proper, and likely the reception. It was grandiose, and obnoxious, and Crowley actually smiled for once (and didn't even look like a snake). And Jesus presided over the thing- which will likely make the news in at least a few countries, since hey, gay marriage is evil, right? He wasn't really thinking in terms of political statements at the time, so. He'll deal with that later. For now- Happy Festivus!] |
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[Dec. 8th, 2009|03:56 pm] |
Turns out I can do more than look pretty.
What was it you wanted me to sing, Crowley?
[Edit] ( Dom ) |
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[Dec. 6th, 2009|10:49 pm] |
Uh. Anybody know what kind of shampoo is best for crazy curly hair like this? |
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[Dec. 5th, 2009|11:35 pm] |
I am quite certain I didn't fall asleep with this face.
Does this kind of thing happen often, here? |
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[Oct. 27th, 2009|10:03 pm] |
It does seem this place wasn't entirely cruel in its relocation tactics. While I have a minute... to myself:
My name is Dominic Jude, I am a research and clinical psychologist out of London. And, since I've gathered that such a thing is less secretive here, it bears mentioning I house the reincarnation of Delirium of the Endless in my mind. It has its pitfalls, of course, but she does allow me a certain insight into some of the more, shall we say 'unique' cases I have seen.
If anyone is in need of help, or would just like to talk, you may reach me at [phone number] or [email address]. Working does help to keep my focus, I've seen- you'd be doing me a favor, if you want to think of it that way.
( Parker ) |
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[Oct. 27th, 2009|02:10 pm] |
Is Parker hewe too? |
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[Oct. 4th, 2009|11:24 pm] |
( Dom ) |
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[Oct. 4th, 2009|09:29 pm] |
What issss that?
Dearesst, what are you getting up to? |
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[Oct. 3rd, 2009|07:33 pm] |
be very, very quiet...
he's sleeping. We're sleeping, perchance to...
Brother? Mulligan? I like what you've done with the place. Is this bEDLaM?
Parker?
(ooc: Confused? this might help... Or not. Basically, this is Delirium, until or unless someone comes around that can get ahold of the man she's in.) |
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