| The Bet |
[Apr. 2nd, 2010|04:17 am] |
Who: Beckett, Castle (with a Side of Alexis if she Comes Home.)
Where: The Beckett (/Castle) Residence
When: Friday (Midnight!)
What: The Bet Is On.
Warnings: Possibly. Depends on how hot Nikki Heat's going to make it. (Oh ho~)
( Round One! Fight! ) |
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[Apr. 2nd, 2010|10:05 pm] |
WHO: Ariel and Petit
WHAT: Finding Helena
WHERE: Petit's place
WHEN: About a day or two after Ariel's last talk with Calliope
WARNINGS: Other than this probably winding up really frickin' sad, none.
Ariel checked the address once more and nodded when the crooked numbers on the house's doorframe matched up. It was a strange place to live, in the back of a swamp, but he'd never understood Southerners. As long as this was the correct place.
He felt better than he had in ages, and he clutched Helena's ring firmly in his fist, probably so tightly it would leave an imprint of a ring and chain when he unclenched his fingers. With the other hand he knocked on the door, trying to will his nerves to calm. No matter what happened during this ritual, he would know the truth. Truth conquered all, even love. It had always sounded good in the past. |
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