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Anthony J Crowley ([info]serpentinedemon) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-06-28 17:18:00

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Entry tags:anthony j crowley, doug ramsey, zomgweddings

Who: Anthony J Crowley, and whoever cares to come to his party. OTA
What: The opening night of Crowley's nightclub, also, his bachelor party.
When: Tonight
Warnings: Considerably tuned down from what I expected, but still likely to be anything. Especially with so many in lurve. Beware!

Crowley was, in a word, happy. While this would generally be considered strange and unacceptable for a demon of his rank, he was far too ennured with his new Love to deign to care. He was wandering the club, just before opening the doors, making sure all of the tables were well stocked, and all of the dancers were... sensual, without being too sexual. This was a celebration of love, after all.

Finally, he stopped at the top of the staircase leading down into the pits, waving at the bouncers to open the door. The club was officially open for business.



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[info]serpentinedemon
2008-06-28 11:12 pm UTC (link)
Smiling, he nodded and took the bottle and glasses as they were passed off, uncorking the drink and pouring some into each flute.

"You are.. rather extraordinary, dear. I don't know what I've done, to deserve this,"

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[info]code_kid
2008-06-28 11:19 pm UTC (link)
"Just been yourself."

He nodded.

"I'm no great winning, just a hacker who hacks the hackers. I'm just glad I found someone I can relate too and love."

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[info]serpentinedemon
2008-06-28 11:22 pm UTC (link)
"Indeed, my dearest," He passed Doug his own flute, before raising his glass in toast.

"To Love everlasting,"

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[info]code_kid
2008-06-28 11:24 pm UTC (link)
Doug grinned as he met the glass with his own.

"To love!"

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