Asmodeus (fallofman) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2008-07-17 18:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | alexi winters, anthony j crowley |
Who: Alexia and Anthony Crowley
What: Well, at least someone's trying to help. Pff.
Where: Crowley's night club.
When: Tonight
Warnings: Um. Hello? Incubus?
If one thing could be said about Alexia, it was that he lived up to every single aspect of his profession's reputation. As soon as he sent the last message to Anthony, he made himself acutely aware of where the other demon was, and then shivered out of one place in reality, and shivered into another. He was wearing casual, thickly indulgent clothing - velvet and leather, his red hair pouring over his shoulders as he slid up behind Anthony with a smile against the other demon's ear.
"Long time." He purred, putting his hands on Crowley's shoulders, before slipping around to face him. "Sweet merciful fuck, what have you done with yourself, pet? You look miserable. Oh. Wait. It's you." He teased, tracing his fingers across the jawbone of the other.