Dossier Twenty-six

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Here is Henrietta. Henrietta brought Crowley's bathroom. She is in a nightgown.

She is also stuck on a towel hook.

Why is she stuck on a towel hook? Because she has a pair of enormous--or rather, proportional--dove-gray wings curving out of her back. And one of them is caught on the towel hook.

She winces.]

Oh... This is bad, I think.


[[Bwahaha, experiment start. Henrietta is now an angel. |D ]]

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[lamb_of_gold]

[Keywords]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

S...signore....

[lamb_of_gold]

[Approaches to begin unfastening her] Dare I ask?

[contract_star]

...

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Doesn't notice him, instead tugging at her wing. HER WING ajlsdk] Ow! Oh no.

[contract_star]

...Henrietta?

[ghostlighter]

... Henrietta...?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[O.O;;;] C...Chris...

[ghostlighter]

Are those...? [dflksnlk Steps forward and puts a hand on her shoulder.] Hold on a minute.

[He orbs both her and himself a few feet away from the towel hook. Henrietta may experience slight motion sickness, but that's about it.] Better?

[polite-sinner.livejournal.com]

. . . Goodness.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[sob] I don't know what happened! I was getting ready for bed, and then... wings came out.

[polite-sinner.livejournal.com]

Ah, please remain calm! I'm sure there's a logical explanation for this. . .

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley appears, SANS WINGS for the first time in weeks~]

Henrie—

...oh.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

S...signore! What happened?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[....a sigh]

Hold on.

[He moves over to her and puts his hands under her arms, attempting to lift her up and unhook the wing.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Squirt? You grew wings.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Gives her a wibbly look and then bursts into tears.]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto gives her a confused look before carefully unhooking her, then promptly fixes her with another confused look.]

...wings?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Returns his look with a wibbly face.] I didn't do it, I swear I didn't.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

...

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[;~;] Signorina...

[exensis.livejournal.com]

Are those-...? No, never mind. First things first. [He reaches forward and carefully frees Henrietta's wings, tugging her away from anything else she migt get them caught on.

It's worth noting that his own are gone] There, that's better. Does it still hurt?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

No. [Cranes her neck to look at the wings. And then jumps when they move.]

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Wings. She has wings.] H..henrietta?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[;~;] Signore... Wings...