The Arms Hotel Tuesday afternoon

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Crowley had been researching the brilliance that was coming out of Hollywood lately and fairly itched to get involved. He was nearly certain he'd figured out how to transmit a signal and cause some strife...now all he needed was a puppet show.

The problem was this contemptable hotel. Sebastian had fallen off the face of the world it seemed, and if he abandoned it, he had a feeling Tex might come after him (and discorporation was a real bugger.)

Time to find someone to shanghai.

[open if you need the hotel. Clark and Crowley are locked but ok for broadcast]