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strangetrip2017-02-13 10:19 pm
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Entry tags:
- # inn-world: valentine's day,
- alex kane,
- angua von uberwald,
- caroline forbes,
- constance bonacieux d'artagnan,
- dean winchester,
- dorothy williams,
- henry winchester,
- ignis scientia,
- jack robinson,
- kitty pryde,
- lara croft,
- lindsey mcdonald,
- molly carpenter,
- qui-gon jinn,
- river song,
- river tam,
- sam winchester,
- sansa stark,
- snow white,
- stephanie brown,
- vax'ildan,
- wyatt logan,
- yasmeen
[GP] Shoot that poison arrow
None of the guests noticed when the spiky-haired man-child in jeans and purple t-shirt, wrists wrapped in cheap leather and metal bracelets, arrived at the Madonna Inn a few hours before midnight on February 13. That, in itself, wasn't all that surprising. Eros, otherwise known as Danny Valentine, had millennia of experience doing his job without being spotted.
What was surprising was that the dude at the front desk did see him. Tall and Nondescript waved him over and then gave him a room number 'in case you wanted to rest'. But Danny didn't.
Want to, or rest. He spent the time before the clock struck midnight polishing his love gun. Not like that. He'd find a girl to spend his nameday with. He always did. No, this little beauty was made by Hephaestus himself. It shot love darts that disappeared on contact.
At midnight, kitted out with more love darts than there were people in this pink and gold monstrosity, Danny left his room and shot the first person he saw--and didn't wait to see what would happen.
No point getting a slow start. He had a lot of work to do.
What was surprising was that the dude at the front desk did see him. Tall and Nondescript waved him over and then gave him a room number 'in case you wanted to rest'. But Danny didn't.
Want to, or rest. He spent the time before the clock struck midnight polishing his love gun. Not like that. He'd find a girl to spend his nameday with. He always did. No, this little beauty was made by Hephaestus himself. It shot love darts that disappeared on contact.
At midnight, kitted out with more love darts than there were people in this pink and gold monstrosity, Danny left his room and shot the first person he saw--and didn't wait to see what would happen.
No point getting a slow start. He had a lot of work to do.
Re: For Lindsey
"'Woulda-coulda-shoulda's have never been my way." At least none Lindsey would admit to. "And asking questions when you're not sure you want the answer and emotions are all over the place 'cause of weird magic shit? Maybe not the best idea.
"What would happen when neither of us is roofied can wait for another day."
Re: For Lindsey
"I should go. Thanks for... everything."