Anthony J Crowley (snakelikesmile) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2009-05-17 22:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | adikia, anthony j crowley |
Who: Crowley and Adikia, later Zira/Zeke
What: Reunions, releasing tension of various types
When/Where: Tonight, right after this/the penthouse in Eden
Warnings: Yes? Sex, violence, discussion of violence. The usual.
It wouldn't be hard for Adikia to follow the trail of ash and slight scorch marks from the grand room of the penthouse over to the bathroom. There, Crowley was currently soaking in the whirlpool tub in the center of the room, head back, eyes veiled by the trademark sunglasses. The water was black, almost sludge-like, from the filth and blood that was trying to soak off the demon, and even still he was covered with a thin layer of the stuff, on all the skin that could be seen.
Wounds also littered the arms and chest of the demon (and more, although that was all that was visible), but the most notable scar was on his back, just over his right shoulderblade, a neat line marking where one of his wings should have been. From the looks of it, the demon had tried to cauterize the wound with something, the skin around it burned to the point of scarring, but at least it no longer bled, and he didn't seem in much pain. He actually seemed calm, all things considered, only shifting to glance over the edges of his shades, when he sensed Kia walk in.
"Hey, sexy," Not the usual quip- in person, he probably seemed much older, more wary, than he had when they last spoke. He would bounce back, but at least for the night, he felt justified. He had asked if she could handle things, after all.