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entrancelogs2014-01-24 01:21 am
quis_ut_deus) wrote in entrancelogs2014-01-24 01:21 am
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Who: Michael and you.
Where: The bar.
When: Friday, Jan 24th.
Rating: PG to start, to be updated as required.
Summary: Michaelencroaches upon his vessel's safe space visits the bar.
The Story:
Despite being a creature who's barely able to fit into the same room as his own ego, Michael's entrances aren't always grand and dramatic. Sometimes, instead of being accompanied by the loud flapping of his wings, his arrivals are silent. One moment the bar table is empty and the next there's a dark-haired man seated at it. He hasn't bothered to change John into one of the formal suits angels usually favour, and dressed as casually as he is, he just about blends in.
The fact that he's not actually drinking, eating or presently conversing with anyone might draw some curiosity, though.
It's the first time he's actually bothered to visit the bar. (Not out of any respect for Dean's territory, of course, though his interest in Winchester brother number three might be a factor that's kept him distracted from the other two.) He hasn't come without a purpose in mind, but until he spots who he's after, he's receptive to conversation. Idleness begins to grate on even the most stubborn and leisure-avoidant archangels eventually.
Where: The bar.
When: Friday, Jan 24th.
Rating: PG to start, to be updated as required.
Summary: Michael
The Story:
Despite being a creature who's barely able to fit into the same room as his own ego, Michael's entrances aren't always grand and dramatic. Sometimes, instead of being accompanied by the loud flapping of his wings, his arrivals are silent. One moment the bar table is empty and the next there's a dark-haired man seated at it. He hasn't bothered to change John into one of the formal suits angels usually favour, and dressed as casually as he is, he just about blends in.
The fact that he's not actually drinking, eating or presently conversing with anyone might draw some curiosity, though.
It's the first time he's actually bothered to visit the bar. (Not out of any respect for Dean's territory, of course, though his interest in Winchester brother number three might be a factor that's kept him distracted from the other two.) He hasn't come without a purpose in mind, but until he spots who he's after, he's receptive to conversation. Idleness begins to grate on even the most stubborn and leisure-avoidant archangels eventually.
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"It's not really the bar that gets me to come here." He glances around. "Though, I have to say, it's prettier than a dive. But I just come here for the people, mostly. And the entertainment."
Wait, should that be reversed, he wonders? It sounds exactly like what it is — fondness for Wonderland's human residents. Some of them, at least.
Ah well. It is what it is.