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Mar 17, 2011 20:20

Michael, wearing a cream T-shirt and jeans, strides into the bar, hands up near her chin to unfasten the strap of her helmet.

It swings in her right hand once she removes it and starts heading toward Bar. A doughnut, a crossword puzzle, and a pen are waiting for her once she gets there.

Such are the little pleasures of life -- well, that and people watching.

It's practically built in.

castiel, vic sage, michael the archangel, meg ford

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