Anna's hand shot up to signal to the bartender that she needed another drink. She sat at the counter of the bar and was on her fourth doubel shot of whiskey. It was the burn that particularly appealed to her at the moment. While a part of her knew this was a bad idea, she couldn't help herself but to continue. She couldn't go to Dean anymore and
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She leaned against the counter with her right side of the body. Her elbow rested on the counter top. Meg looked somewhat smug.
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"Wow." She said. "Talk about a cold reception. I mean. Even Dean gives me more to work with."
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Kilrenko glides over from where she'd been remembering her times here in the chapel quietly, wearing a dress made of sheer black material and leather.
"If I'm intruding, please forgive me."
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She exhaled and leaned heavily on the back of the pew. "The church's for everyone..." Her voice held doubt that perhaps it wasn't for her any longer.
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Kilrenko continues closer and holds out her hand to Anna. "Please call me Moira."
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She shook Moira's hand. The grip was somewhat limp. "I'm Anna. Former Angel of the Lord." She snorted bitterly.
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