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what_wings_dare2014-03-27 09:01 am
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Fried food can kill me. A mugger can kill me. You're not so special down here.
[ n a m e ; ] | Gabriel (formerly the archangel) |
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[Not great for the bloodstains but he never needed a shell to last that long, anyway. People these days are so trigger happy. The holes and powder burns make the stains look like nothing.
How the mighty have fallen, eh?]
Wallowing on a beach sounds nice. It's... a little outta my pay grade, these days.
[Trumpet players on the street don't make so much, no matter how good they are. And he's good, when he's really working it. Good enough that he probably could find real work, but he doesn't have the sense that it would serve the Plan.]