Jun 22, 2010 15:19
It's during the day and Caritas is technically closed right now. Casey's been moving the crates of booze up from the basement to the main floor. It's tiring work and he's due for a break. His black tee shirt is starting to cling to his back and he could do with a damned coke. Still, Lorne's been hurrying the whole bunker idea along and Casey trusts that if the demon thinks the sky's gonna start falling soon, it's time to start battening down the hatches.
He sets a crate down and pauses, reaching behind himself to work out a crick in his back. He's not getting any younger.
[OOC: Mainly for all the peeps wanting to help fortify Caritas, but open really to anyone who wants to drop by or troll Casey *wink*]
{ dawn summers,
{ nazca barsavi,
{ lorne,
@ osten,
{ mohinder suresh,
martha jones,
{ guinevere,
{ john casey