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February 20th, 2008

[Feb. 20th, 2008|02:12 am]
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[willkillfortoby]
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Who Chris Keller and Tobias Beecher
What Meeting up.
Where Central park
When After Toby's post
Rating Hey, nc-17! Surprise!

Spoilery for Oz finale, yo. )
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[Feb. 20th, 2008|10:12 am]
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[daddysliljunior]
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Who: Alma Del Mar Jr & Mark House
When: Last night.
Where: N'York ;)
Warnings: May likely pop up, none for right now.

After making sure Jack and Ennis knew she was heading out for a while and that she'd let herself in when she got back, Alma showered, changed and put on a little makeup (very rare for her) so as not to be as obviously withdrawn from society as she really was. Pinning the sides of her hair back with a pretty clip she slipped out of the house (especially avoiding Bobby) and made her way to the Portkey.

She didn't use them often, hadn't yet in fact, but she arrived in New York just fine, glancing around to get a hold on her bearings and hopefully spot Mark.
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Catching Up [Feb. 20th, 2008|09:15 pm]

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[ltldropofpoison]
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WHO: Bela & Dean, open to Sam if he's so inclined
WHAT: Reacquainting.
WHERE: Chez Winchester.
WHEN: Right after Bela's first post, so the boys don't have their dog yet.
WARNINGS: Maybe a little language. Nothing major.




The car that had come to pick her up was opulent to the point of being gaudy, and Bela had to be amused. Dean certainly wasn't wasting any time now that he seemed to have money. She still wasn't entirely certain that the whole 'replacement' idea was real, but for now, she'd humour him.

It was a short ride before the car was stopped and the door opened. Bela fixed her skirt, climbing out and feeling her mouth drop open in spite of herself. The house was enormous; she couldn't even see the roof. Still, she told herself - it was still Dean. Still Sam. She hoped.

Knocking on the heavy front door, she waited for someone to open it. Would it be a butler? She would laugh in Dean's face if it was.
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