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eyesofaserpent ([personal profile] eyesofaserpent) wrote2008-03-19 01:57 pm
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Oh, Great...

Who: Crowley, Christopher, Vicki, and ...?
Date and time: March 19, night
Where: City Park, Hospital
Rating: Worksafe, language
Summary: Crowley's unusually quiet, which may not be all that good...

Crowley grumbled and walked the park. It reminded him slightly of St. James park as there was a pond with ducks in it looking expectantly at him. Of course he didn't have any bread crumbs, that was the angel's duty. He was, in fact, eating an apple. He'd grown rather fond of the fruit over the many centuries.

And now that he was here, it seemed the angel was bound and determined to be locked in his bookshop. Joy. Now that Crowley had rational company that he, dare I say it, enjoyed, the bastard was hiding again. Crowley wondered just how bad it could be if they stayed here. He rather liked his world. He understood it. And this place was eccentric at best, downright bat shit crazy at worst.

He skipped a rock over the pond, narrowly avoiding a duck (that was now flying off with a start). He took another bite of the apple.

[identity profile] vickie-nelson.livejournal.com 2008-03-22 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
"I... really don't have much money on me, and I rent a perfectly good apartment back in Toronto." Vicki stated flatly as she finally finished cleaning out the wound on her head and now went to the few wounds, one of her wrist and the other on her leg. She's a bit quicker with these, they aren't as deep or long. She got lucky on most of them though, especially the leg wound. Another inch or two and it would have hit the femoral artery.

"Food would be good. Hopefully we won't be here long enough to need it. Just a matter of finding the creature that put us here, be it demon... Angel... or whatever... and get them to put us back."

[identity profile] enchanter-chant.livejournal.com 2008-03-22 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"To live in empty buildings. It sounds like an adventure," Christopher began with a smile. "I do hope that there is someone or somewhere that can make some food, or perhaps already made." he went over to the door hoping the others were ready.

"Theres an entire near deserted city waiting to be explored. So come on." He was amazed at his own calmness. Perhaps the true reality of his situation had not completely sunk in, or in the way of youths, he simple thought of himself as untouchable.

[identity profile] vickie-nelson.livejournal.com 2008-03-23 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
A tired, not really felt chuckle crossed Vicki's lips as she heard Christopher's enthusiasm. Was she -ever- that young? it didn't feel like it. Still, she was aching, and wanted to raid the hospital for more than a bit of bandaging. She didn't need either of these men seeing just how hurt she felt, so this was a good way out.

"You two go on. I'm going to stick back here and finish up then do some exploring. If this place is as small as you say, well... I no doubt will see both you boys again." She flashed them both a business like, smooth smile.