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tampered2007-02-27 05:57 pm
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Log, complete
When; Feb 27th, after this.
Rating; Um, pg at least, cause Crowley's got a mouth on him.
Characters; Anyone in Building 5, Room 38. That means Aziraphale![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
wingedly, Crowley saunturing_down, Lyra lyra_of_dust, Nill caged_song, and Pollution White oilspill_angel
Summary; Nill comes back to the apartment after her run in with Kamui and, well...
Log;
Crowley stretched out on the couch, one leg crossed over the other as he looked up at the ceiling. He wasn't really thinking too hard at this point, just relaxing and letting his mind wander after the day's activities. Zaheela was over at the house after the picnic, and Crowley was glad of her company. Nill had gone back to her apartment quickly for see someone, and Crowley expected her to be back any time. What he wasn't prepared for was the faint smell of blood that ticked his senses before she even reached the door.
He sat up with a frown, pushing to his feet.
Rating; Um, pg at least, cause Crowley's got a mouth on him.
Characters; Anyone in Building 5, Room 38. That means Aziraphale
wingedly, Crowley saunturing_down, Lyra lyra_of_dust, Nill caged_song, and oilspill_angelSummary; Nill comes back to the apartment after her run in with Kamui and, well...
Log;
Crowley stretched out on the couch, one leg crossed over the other as he looked up at the ceiling. He wasn't really thinking too hard at this point, just relaxing and letting his mind wander after the day's activities. Zaheela was over at the house after the picnic, and Crowley was glad of her company. Nill had gone back to her apartment quickly for see someone, and Crowley expected her to be back any time. What he wasn't prepared for was the faint smell of blood that ticked his senses before she even reached the door.
He sat up with a frown, pushing to his feet.