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[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[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; ))

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[exserpens.livejournal.com]

That's so sweet. What's your name?

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[he holds out his hand with a bright, hopefully charming smile.] Chris. Uh, Chris Skelton. DC in Manchester. What's your's, luv?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Takes the hand, smiling in return]

Andrea. It's lovely to meet you, Chris.

You're a DC? That's fantastic!

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[He's trying his flirty smile.]

Yeah, well. 'M pretty good, you know. Can be a tough job but I'm glad to do it. [Tough guy act, yeah!]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley has been around long enough, and done his job long enough, to know how men work. So "Andrea" is going to look completely enthralled by Chris's every word.]

Not just a "tough job"—isn't it dangerous? Dealing with criminals, getting shot at?

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[Crowley does well in his wooing.]

Yeah, pretty dangerous. Gotten shot at loads times. Been in me share of fights and nicked loads of scum. Just keeping the streets safe, you know? [He is honestly modest but he's playing it up a little for her.]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[DAW Chris is so cute. And innocent. Crowley almost feels bad about this...except he's not really planning anything evil for Chris, so XD;]

You must be pretty brave, risking all that for people you don't even know.

[and yeah, that's a hand on his knee]

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[Chris can't help but flail mentally and wish he could ask Sam for dating tips right that minute.

As it stands, he'll just stiffen a bit, eyes widening as he attempts to play it cool and lean against the bar.]

Y-Yeah, I am. You know, 's just...my job. Wouldn't wanna do anything else.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[...wow. Yeah, total virgin here. Andrea smiles, keeping the hand on Chris's knee.]

Good-looking and selfless. I didn't think they made people like you any more.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[Chris keeps smiling, even if he's pretty nervous.]

Yeah? I mean, yeah. 'S just me. Being myself, you know? I like my job. Got good people to learn from. Sorta me life, sometimes. But uhm, I like clubs. And pubs. Going out and all. You?