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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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[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[There is also a horse in the bar, whose head would hit the ceiling if she reared. She's feeling a bit off. More than a bit off. She's feeling almost normal, which is what's worrying her. So here she is, at the bar (don't ask how she got in), trying to see if the smell of alcohol brings her around any.]

[So far it's just burning her nose. But hey, she does recognize THAT smell, female or not.]

[Wut.]

[contract_star]

[Oh hey someone Hei hasn't seen before!] Ah...hello. Are you new here?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Henrietta is asleep in one of the booths, having tired herself out worrying over her assignment in Rome.]

1/2

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[And she smirks]

Sorry, I'm afraid I left the sugar cubes in my other handbag.

2/2

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

...

Goodness, Crowley, I do believe you have done something with your hair~

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[There's only the tiniest bit of a pause before the girl smiles at him.]

Not entirely; I've been here a time or two before. Don't think I've seen you, though~

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[She stamps, steps forward and knocks over his drink.]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[ :| ]

[Crowley will be taking his/her drink, thank you, and picking his/her way carefully over to the booth on high heels.]

Hey there. That doesn't look very comfortable.

[extutela.livejournal.com]

[He has his wings out again, still wearing the same outfit from his first time on the plane. He checks at the door of the bar.] Crowley, what on earth...?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[...might've known the goddess would pick him out right away.]

[Crowley laughs]

I thought I'd go with something different this morning. Must've woken up on the right side of the bed, eh?

[contract_star]

It's hard to keep track of everyone on the Plane.

How are you adjusting?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[The girl looks up, one thin eyebrow arching up over the sunglasses.]

What on Earth what? You think the shoes were too much?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[He/she jumps up and backs away from the bar before the drink can get all over her dress.]

Oh come on, that was uncalled for. Just because some of us can change shape at will...

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[Ammy is pretty much built for sniffing out demons XD She laughs.]

It must have been a very unusual bed, then!

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Have a not-so-gentle headbutt]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[A little shrug]

Well enough. I've stopped thinking I've gone mad, at any rate.

Andrea, by the way. You?

[contract_star]

A lot of people think that at first. You get used to things pretty quickly, though.

[Smiles.] I'm Hei. It's nice to meet you, Andrea.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[lskdjfsd]

Ow! No rough-housing when I'm in heels, got that? D'you want me to break a leg?

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[The idea appeals at the moment, yes.]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

Right, right. [still quietly laughing]

I've been working, actually. This form was a bit more suited to the task at hand.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

I think, for my own sake, I shall not ask just what sort of "work" you were doing~

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto barely managed his shower this morning, and it traumatised him enough that he doesn't notice her. Just grabs a beer, and sits down. And you did not just see him licking his hand before he started fixing his hair. He's busy pretending that didn't happen.]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[And she smiles back, pouring a little charm into it and offering Hei a hand]

It's a pleasure.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Glances over.]

[Looks back at her martini.]

[Glances back over.]

Morning, sunshine.