ext_245534 ([identity profile] exserpens.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2009-01-13 01:24 am

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[Hello Plane! There is a rather attractive, dark-haired young woman (with great cheekbones) sitting at your bar, drinking your liquor. She's everything you would imagine a starlet/celebutante to look like: flawless hair, manicure, tiny little designer dress, expensive shoes and fashionable sunglasses.]

[She's currently sipping absently on a martini of some nature, looking extremely bored. Or tired. It's hard to tell through the sunglasses, really.]

[Feel free to bug her? Him. Whatever.]



((ooc: THIS IS NOT AN EXPERIMENT. Demons can change shape. And...yeah. Really that's all I got. Just poke the girl!demon, will you? XD; ))

[identity profile] anjelsword.livejournal.com 2009-01-14 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
[She's distracted by the powerful odor of spilled alcohol on the corner. She lips at it, sneezes and backs up.]
Edited 2009-01-14 04:15 (UTC)

[identity profile] anjelsword.livejournal.com 2009-01-14 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Her ears twitch in his direction, but she gives no other indication that she understood what he said. There's a bowl of peanuts on the bar that has her attention. She noses at it, trying to tip the nuts onto the counter, but he whole thing falls behind the bar and out of reach.]

[identity profile] damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com 2009-01-14 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Aaand this is Ianto intercepting. He pushes Aniki's nose out of the way, and starts dropping the peanuts back in the bowl.] You realise horses can't eat peanuts, don't you?

[identity profile] anjelsword.livejournal.com 2009-01-14 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[She tries to get at the bowl over his shoulder, huffing a little.]

[identity profile] damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com 2009-01-14 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[Tries to push her back, and shifts the bowl a bit further away.] They can't digest them. Clogs their intestines.

[identity profile] anjelsword.livejournal.com 2009-01-14 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[She snuffles at Ianto's hair and gives it an affectionate tug.]

[identity profile] damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com 2009-01-14 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ianto pretends the tugging doesn't bother him, and rubs his hand down her neck.]

Well, I thought I'd better read up on them a bit, since she's not really her usual self at the moment. Wouldn't have known these were bad for her otherwise.

[identity profile] anjelsword.livejournal.com 2009-01-14 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sigghhh. She eyes the peanut bowl again.]

[identity profile] damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com 2009-01-14 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[Produces a pack of Polo mints to distract her from the peanuts. He starts to unwrap it whilst he talks to Crowley Andrea.]

Human, usually. And not quite this affectionate. She's called Aniki.
Edited 2009-01-14 22:07 (UTC)

[identity profile] anjelsword.livejournal.com 2009-01-14 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[She sniffs at the mints. Wtf? They smell fascinating though.]

[identity profile] damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com 2009-01-14 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[He holds out a hand with a couple of mints on for Aniki, and offers the pack to Andrea.]

A few days ago. Not too sure about the cause. The Twins seems the most likely explanation.

[identity profile] anjelsword.livejournal.com 2009-01-15 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Crunch crunch. ...oooooh. That is YUMMY. She tugs at Ianto's sleeve.]

[identity profile] damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com 2009-01-19 09:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Shrugs, and pulls his sleeve free so he can give Aniki more mints.]

Days... couple of weeks, maybe. Nothing usually lasts much longer than that.