ext_245534 (
exserpens.livejournal.com) wrote in
realityshifted2009-05-10 08:40 pm
Entry tags:
? 024 ?
[A beach chaise appears on the Plane (on the beach, oddly enough), and with it a demon. He's not even wearing his typical suit this time—just a white shirt, the sleeves rolled up, and black slacks. And the sunglasses, of course.]
[Sadly, the tall glass in his hand (the kind you normally find filled with bright and fruity sorts of alcohol) appears to be empty save for a little paper umbrella. He tips his sunglasses up with his free hand and stares forlornly at the glass for a moment.]
Bugger. We'll see if I tip her again.
[Sadly, the tall glass in his hand (the kind you normally find filled with bright and fruity sorts of alcohol) appears to be empty save for a little paper umbrella. He tips his sunglasses up with his free hand and stares forlornly at the glass for a moment.]
Bugger. We'll see if I tip her again.
