Girls become lovers, who turn into mothers...
Who: refrigeratormom and hexyoutotuesday
When: Midday Wednesday
Where: The Underground Mall
Summary: Girly shopping and mom-talk.
Warnings: Language.
How many times had Jinx volunteered to take girls from Gabriel's world shopping? Twice. How many girls from Gabriel's world existed in this one? Two. The third would get a fruit basket delivered to the door of her starter apartment just to save the trouble. At least Mary seemed much easier to talk to than Anna. For one, she had a sense of humor, not to mention she wasn't somehow related to angels. Gabriel had confirmed that one for her. So what if she was Sam Winchester's mother? Yeah, it was awkward, but not Anna awkward. She could deal.
Like she had said, the sorceress was waiting in the food court. She had decided to pick up a cup of her favorite vice and was sipping casually at it. A little coffee never hurt a Nephilim. Or at least she assumed that much, no matter how many times Daedalus lectured her on her caffeine addiction. If it could live inside her radiated uterus, it could enjoy a good hazelnut blend with her.
So, big as a house, Jinx sat there in her black dress, striped leggings and combat boots, waiting for Mary.
When: Midday Wednesday
Where: The Underground Mall
Summary: Girly shopping and mom-talk.
Warnings: Language.
How many times had Jinx volunteered to take girls from Gabriel's world shopping? Twice. How many girls from Gabriel's world existed in this one? Two. The third would get a fruit basket delivered to the door of her starter apartment just to save the trouble. At least Mary seemed much easier to talk to than Anna. For one, she had a sense of humor, not to mention she wasn't somehow related to angels. Gabriel had confirmed that one for her. So what if she was Sam Winchester's mother? Yeah, it was awkward, but not Anna awkward. She could deal.
Like she had said, the sorceress was waiting in the food court. She had decided to pick up a cup of her favorite vice and was sipping casually at it. A little coffee never hurt a Nephilim. Or at least she assumed that much, no matter how many times Daedalus lectured her on her caffeine addiction. If it could live inside her radiated uterus, it could enjoy a good hazelnut blend with her.
So, big as a house, Jinx sat there in her black dress, striped leggings and combat boots, waiting for Mary.