nottrivial (
nottrivial) wrote in
fandomtownies2013-04-26 08:22 am
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Freedom Arms, Friday
Alec had been having a rough few weeks, and honestly, he wasn't sure that the bummed-out feeling was going to go away without playing to his strengths. Training and working here at Freedom Arms were all well and good, but he was a Nephilim, and he'd always preferred the hands-on mind-off method of dealing with his problems: beating up some unrelated, irrelevant demon in order to feel better.
That wasn't always possible here, or... ever possible here, so he was thinking of maybe going home for a few days. It'd be nice to take a break. He could use the sanity check.
In the meantime, he was still here, and he had some shotguns to set up in the shape of an American flag. Oh, new management.
That wasn't always possible here, or... ever possible here, so he was thinking of maybe going home for a few days. It'd be nice to take a break. He could use the sanity check.
In the meantime, he was still here, and he had some shotguns to set up in the shape of an American flag. Oh, new management.
