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It's a typical night in the Inn, the moon is full, flowers are just beginning to poke up through the dirt out back, and the supernatural has entered the building.
Oh, the last part needs clarified? Bugger.
The door opens and two figures walk through. One is short-ish for a man, dirty-blonde haired, and weighs a few too many stone for his own good. The other is decidedly taller, dark-haired, and a quite snappy dresser. Most interesting, however, is that his sunglasses are perched on his nose and don't seem to be going anywhere.
The blonde man looks around the room, blinking, then turns to his companion. "Crowley, would you please explain why your flat has turned into a hotel lobby?"
Inn, please watch out. You have acquired an Aziraphale and a Crowley.
[ooc: Two muns, no waiting! For this first post, you'll get both of them. *cough* They're a bit of a set.]
Oh, the last part needs clarified? Bugger.
The door opens and two figures walk through. One is short-ish for a man, dirty-blonde haired, and weighs a few too many stone for his own good. The other is decidedly taller, dark-haired, and a quite snappy dresser. Most interesting, however, is that his sunglasses are perched on his nose and don't seem to be going anywhere.
The blonde man looks around the room, blinking, then turns to his companion. "Crowley, would you please explain why your flat has turned into a hotel lobby?"
Inn, please watch out. You have acquired an Aziraphale and a Crowley.
[ooc: Two muns, no waiting! For this first post, you'll get both of them. *cough* They're a bit of a set.]