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possemagnet February 11 2011, 06:50:52 UTC
Mask slapped across his face tight, Dean was exiting the only place he gave much attention to in Promenade; the bar. He'd filled his flask and was going to head over to his place of solace to rest off his week, not wanting to be around the people that dwell in his house this evening, especially after his talk with Tony that did nothing but make him bitter. He'd spend the night alone, like he was supposed to. He didn't want to be tempted by the mirror and time with Lisa any more than anyone else wanted to be taunted by the lives they weren't off living.

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cyprian_swan February 12 2011, 00:35:27 UTC
[Oh for Aphrodite's sake, Dean, why so bitter and grumpy? Well, emo really. Philon has something that will distract you for a while~]

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possemagnet February 12 2011, 13:11:17 UTC
The hell? [Dean's definitely not used to seeing little winged guys like Philon.]

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cyprian_swan February 14 2011, 01:54:01 UTC
[He isn't that little! But here, have an arrow, straight to the heart]

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possemagnet February 14 2011, 01:56:52 UTC
THE HELL!? [Dean takes a wincing breath and pulls the damn thing out before starting toward the archer.]

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cyprian_swan February 14 2011, 01:59:17 UTC
[Philon will just shake dat ass and fly away, pretty boy~ Enjoy Aphrodite's gift~]

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possemagnet February 14 2011, 02:00:39 UTC
[Dean drags an annoyed hand down his face, he knows this won't end well.]

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witchmaker February 14 2011, 05:53:27 UTC
"If it isn't the better looking part of the law enforcement."

Angela was on her way somewhere, and while something triggered some kind of change a few steps out her door, she hadn't yet questioned it. After all, it could just be a side-effect of that whole dead-then-revived thing.

"What's new, officer?"

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