John Constantine (
rhymeswithdesign
) wrote
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tumbataure
2013-05-28 06:21 am (UTC)
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All right, love.
[
lies back on her bed, where he feels he ought to remember being before, and stares up at her ceiling.
oh wait.
]
Hang about.
[
rolls over, carefully snags crossbow, crosses to janet and holds it out to her.
]
Be careful. Don't shoot my fiance if you run into him, though Craig's still fair game.
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[lies back on her bed, where he feels he ought to remember being before, and stares up at her ceiling.
oh wait.]
Hang about.
[rolls over, carefully snags crossbow, crosses to janet and holds it out to her.]
Be careful. Don't shoot my fiance if you run into him, though Craig's still fair game.