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[Jun. 14th, 2008|02:14 am] |
Who: Dean and Henry
What: A little talk after a certain suicide run…
When: Pretty much just after the exorcism.
Where: 7th avenue, between 46th and 47th. The location of the exorcism.
Warnings: Probably some foul language. Also, if frank discussion of suicide disturbs you, you should probably avoid this log.
(OOC: The exorcism isn’t entirely over yet, so this is partially speculative, but I figure it’s not a bad assumption of the aftermath. If anything needs changing, just let us know and we’ll change it.)
( I walk a lonely road… ) |
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[Jun. 14th, 2008|02:09 pm] |
Who: Zee and Soft Taco Supreme Doctor Strange
When: Last night sometime
Where: LA
What: Forcing him to try Taco Bell
Warnings: They might end up slapping and pulling each other's hair in a non-kinky sort of way.
Why Zatanna was going out of her way to nice to some stuffy old guy and taking him to Taco Bell was beyond her. Maybe she was just hungry, which she was. Taco's sounded good. She couldn't believe someone hadn't ever tried Taco Bell before. What was wrong with this world? She wasn't sure she even wanted to know where he was that there wasn't a Taco Bell. It seemed blasphemous almost.
She'd left her apartment with a quick, "knabruB ni lleB ocaT eht ot em ekaT." which made her arrive at the Taco Bell in a puff of smoke. She didn't need a portkey, she was just awesome like that. She looked around, seeing if Stephen was there yet. This was going to be interesting at least. |
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[Jun. 14th, 2008|06:39 pm] |
Who: Alex and Marius
What: parenting
When: the morning after Marcus played pool with Skwisgaar, so a couple days ago
Where: Chez Rogan
Warnings: Cursing
Marcus stumbled blearily down the stairs. He'd been sleeping in one of the guest bedrooms in an unfamiliar house, and it was throwing his sense of things off. Not to mention the fact that he was hung over. How much had he drunk the night before? Obviously a lot, but. . . he just couldn't remember.
The smell of coffee drew him to the kitchen, and he staggered in, forgetting for a moment that the young man who was brewing it was his father. "Mornin'," he mumbled, pouring a large mug of coffee, |
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[Jun. 14th, 2008|06:52 pm] |
Who: Marius and Lulu
What: Dancing
Where: London
When: A couple nights ago
Warnings: none likely, light swearing possible.
He whistled as the driver wound through the streets, straightening his collar for the hundredth time. For some reason they kept getting messed up. It had been a busy pair of hours, since he'd realized rather rapidly that he didn't have any suitable clothing to wear for this, and he was waaay too tall for his dad's clothes.
At least he didn't have to iron it, and his mom had laughed when he'd told her what he'd needed the money for. She'd also, he realized rather belatedly, slipped a string of condoms into his jeans pocket. Which was embarrassing, but at least he knew where she stood on the subject.
Being a gentleman and a realist, he got rid of all but one. If one was insufficient, which he highly doubted, they could get more. If it was one too many, at least it wouldn't make his pants look funny.
He fidgeted with his collar again as they neared the address. He hoped she was as nice as she'd seemed on the message board. It was no fun taking mean girls dancing. Of course, he could always leave if she were too bad, but that would be rude.
He laughed at himself a little, and shook his head. "One thing at a time, self. It's just dancing, not chess." |
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[Jun. 14th, 2008|07:25 pm] |
Who: Ray Terrill and Obi-Wan Kenobi (female)
When: Um... nowish but technically the day after they spoke of going out
Where: Heading to Paris
What: Date
Warnings: NC-17- Ahoy! Thar be smut here!
Obi-Wan straightened her skirt for the umpteenth time then smoothed her hair. She was fidgety. She didn't know why but she was. She had requested that her neighbor watch her son, the infant such a joy that he had eaten and was sound asleep once she turned him over to the neighbor. She was glad that Ray had no issue with children. It was a deal breaker she had soon discovered the few times she had gone out.
"Okay need to go," she said, taking a deep breath. She grabbed her bag and made her way out of her apartment to meet Ray at the portkey. |
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[Jun. 14th, 2008|09:18 pm] |
Who: Torchwood/Doctor Who people that know Jack
When: After word of his accident
Where: Hospital in Cardiff
Warnings: sorta kinda character death, blood, cursing and just to be safe, spoilers for Season 2 of Torchwood.
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