War's eyes were cold as stone as she spoke, and her voice as hard as steel. "I'm not letting this cat go, Crowley. What you get up to is your business, so I left you alone, and only followed you. Today, though, you crossed the line."
Before she'd barely finished speaking, her thumb reached round to flick the gun to the second setting (http://community.livejournal.com/neutral_omens/98272.html?thread=1798112#t1798112), and she pulled the trigger.
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Date: 2007-06-01 10:24 am (UTC)Before she'd barely finished speaking, her thumb reached round to flick the gun to the second setting (http://community.livejournal.com/neutral_omens/98272.html?thread=1798112#t1798112), and she pulled the trigger.