155 Near Disasters

[cal_sitter]

Voice Post

The City appears to be enjoying an encore of it's establi--

[Light thunk and rattle, the sounds of a table shoved hard against a wall, as if someone's weight was suddenly caught against it. Niko sounds strained when he resumes speaking.]

All Friday classes are canceled.

[OOC: Bruises scrapes, and I believe Cal described it as carved

Comments

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[blackeyedskank]

Having a little trouble, cub scout?

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[blackeyedskank]

Oops. Lucky guess.

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[blackeyedskank]

You still haven't answered my question.

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[cal_sitter]

Then I overestimated your intelligence. A demon should know the signs of a sacrifice.

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[blackeyedskank]

Unless you cut your heart out, I lose interest.

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[cal_sitter]

I'm sure he was saving that for later. Gypsies are difficult to come by in New York. He wouldn't want to waste one because of a premature death.

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[blackeyedskank]

And you want to hang out with Dean? Your brain must be wired funny.

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[cal_sitter]

Did I say that I did?

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[blackeyedskank]

You haven't exactly gotten out the mace and told him to fuck off.

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[cal_sitter]

The Winchesters may carry salt and holy objects with them wherever they go, but I'm not in the habit.

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[blackeyedskank]

Dean isn't a Winchester right now, in case you hadn't noticed.

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[cal_sitter]

Demon, yes?

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[blackeyedskank]

A piss-poor one.

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[cal_sitter]

How do you suppose he would take it if I told him that I've known elves more threatening than he is?

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[blackeyedskank]

Like a challenge. And then I'd have to beat your ass.

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[cal_sitter]

You are concerned.