http://kikidelivers.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] kikidelivers.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2005-12-02 10:50 am

Witch Delivery Express: Crowley's Gift

Kiki has a small package for Mr. Crowley from Tara Maclay. She'll look for Mr. Crowley in his usual haunts: Hotel, Park, and Bookstore.

[ooc: Anywhere is fine; also Tara-mun will disclose contents of package.]

EDIT: If you're in on the Crowley treasure-hunt plot (Tara, Phoebe, Kiki...others), please post all gifts and directions through this post! Many thanks :)

[identity profile] brambless.livejournal.com 2005-12-02 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ooc: In case I'm asleep at the time, the package contains this (http://pics.livejournal.com/brambless/pic/000049y6/g9), and a note inviting Crowley to on a treasure hunt - and contact Phoebe Halliwell for another gift.]

[identity profile] brambless.livejournal.com 2005-12-02 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ooc: Oh! Yeah! That'd be neat! And... organised! And logical!

You so totally rock...]

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[identity profile] brambless.livejournal.com 2005-12-03 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ooc: Gift is here (http://www.pimpcostumes.com/costumes/Pimp-Suits/Pimptacular-Red/76,115) at the hotel. You're not difficult at all - but I had to go to sleep, sorry! Plenty of time still to get to your tag, worry not. Not sure who you're tagging yet, but there's a note on the package. As soon as I know, I'll ping you.]

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Re: Treasure Hunt, Begin!

[identity profile] flash-serpent.livejournal.com 2005-12-02 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Pest, must you bother me everywhere?

[He's smoking on his favorite bench, tossing bits of liver to Snookums and looking at the insane amount of black and red plastic ducks clogging the pond. He takes the package, and doesn't smile, although his lips twitch slightly.]

Someone wants to play a game with the Demon, hmmm?

[identity profile] medusae-x.livejournal.com 2005-12-03 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
Duce goes on a Crowley hunt, carrying a large, giftwrapped box. Not finding him in the bookshop, and not finding him at his favorite bench, she figures he's gone off for a smoke or to corrupt an innocent soul somewhere.

Getting tired of hauling the box around, she finally stands near the pond and tries something she read in a book once. Her voice is clear as she calls out, "Crowley, Crowley, Crowley!"

She's somewhat curious to see if this will actually work. Giving a mental shrug, she figures she can go camp out on his bed if it doesn't.

[identity profile] flash-serpent.livejournal.com 2005-12-04 12:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[A circle of flame arrises in the grass at the edge of the pond. A hiss, a crackle, and a pop, and Crowley appears, his clothes smoking slightly, in the center of the flames. They die down to a charred black circle and he steps toward her, unfazed. His movements are smooth as he saunters up to her side and tips his head toward the box.]

You needed me that much, my pretty?

[identity profile] medusae-x.livejournal.com 2005-12-04 12:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Duce beams up at him, "I like to make you come." From the completely innocent tone of her voice, she couldn't possibly have meant any sort of vulgarity by that.

She presents him with a meticulously giftwrapped box (http://www.pimpcostumes.com/costumes/Pimp-Canes/Pimp-Cane-Playa-Hata-Eye/196,119). "This is from your witch, because she's almost too good to exist on this world."

She waits until his hands have taken the box, and then steps closer to him, reaching up to place her hands on either side of his face, "This, though.. is from me."

She draws his face down, tilting his head, and covers his lips with hers. Her lips are warm and inviting, the kiss lingering and gentle. Given freely, innocence granted him this.

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[identity profile] master-of-fear.livejournal.com 2005-12-04 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
Jonathan can't really wrap his present (http://image06.webshots.com/6/9/23/37/97792337gbuHnx_fs.jpg) for Mr. Crowley. Instead he puts it in a nice pot and goes to look for him.

[identity profile] flash-serpent.livejournal.com 2005-12-04 12:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[He dashed to the Hotel to check on the corpse of Lucy Ewing some paperwork he had left. He sits behind the desk, pawning guests off on Sue Ellen.]

[identity profile] master-of-fear.livejournal.com 2005-12-04 12:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Jonathan enters the hotel with his present (http://image06.webshots.com/6/9/23/37/97792337gbuHnx_fs.jpg) behind his back. He's trying to keep it clear of any major body parts while keeping it hidden.

"Hello Sir," he says as he approaches the desk, "I'm next on the list, I thought i'd come find you instead of make you come find me."

Jonathan's smile is cheerful and pleasant, he's clearly in a good mood, despite the unweildyness of the present he's hiding behind his back.
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[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2005-12-04 12:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Belthazor happened to see Crowley in the park as he was leaving the bookstore that night. He shimmered back to his room quickly to fetch his present and Phoebe's (she was deep asleep so he didn't want to wake her), then shimmered back to the park.

[identity profile] flash-serpent.livejournal.com 2005-12-04 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's smoking on the bench, one hand resting on a walking stick. His arm outstretched and his posture erect, he's clearly lording over the waterfowl.]
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[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2005-12-04 12:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Bel approached Crowley with two boxes, one small, one large. "Do you mind if I interrupt your, um, duck watching?" he said with a grin. "You've probably been looking for me or Phoebe."

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Re: Kiki's Gifts

[identity profile] flash-serpent.livejournal.com 2005-12-04 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[His tone is flat and weary, but he manages a tired smile.] Have you pest? Really? What a shock.

After Bel

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2005-12-04 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
As soon as he'd heard from Bel, Wilson had clipped his pager on his belt, flipped the Clinic sign to 'On Call' and headed down into town for Crowley to find him.

He made it fairly easy really, heading straight down to the park, to the pond and the bench that Crowley seemed to be the best meeting place for... well... everybody. Sitting down, Wilson carefully set the package next to him and waited for Crowley to find him. In the meantime, he scanned the pond, grinning at the rubber ducks and looking to see if he could spy Snookums.

Re: After Bel

[identity profile] flash-serpent.livejournal.com 2005-12-04 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's wearing a large,white, fluffy fur coat, black and white snakeskin shoes, and carries a cane.]

James. This is growing tedious...you have something for me, yes? And perhaps some chitter chatter about how Tara cares about me?

Re: After Bel

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2005-12-04 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Wilson looked up and did a absolute classic double-take when he took in the coat and the cane and...okay he just stopped at the shoes.

Giving his head a slight shake he stood up with an easy sort of smile and held up the long package he'd been charged with handing over.

"Well, I do have something for you, yes."

Holding it out, Crowley would find a scale model of this (http://www.rrab.com/bentley/s2-27.jpg) in the wrapping.