Bast refained from wrinkling her nose as she stepped over the threshold, the smell of stale smoke and old alcohol assaulting her senses.
//It's okay.// she told him, looking around, //been in about far worse places than this. Now, where's that shirt so I can get out of your hair? Also, you seen Crowley about anywhere? Demon, bit taller than me, black hair?//
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Date: 2006-11-13 08:48 am (UTC)//It's okay.// she told him, looking around, //been in about far worse places than this. Now, where's that shirt so I can get out of your hair? Also, you seen Crowley about anywhere? Demon, bit taller than me, black hair?//