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[hexappeal]

WHO: A bunch of magic lamers.
WHERE: Dunwich, Massachusetts.
WHEN: Friday, September 2nd through Sunday, September 4th.
WARNINGS: TBA. There's bound to be something.
SUMMARY: Herp derp.
FORMAT: Whatever you feel like!


Let's get it on.

■ Friday, September 2nd.
■ Saturday, September 3rd.
■ Sunday, September 4th.

Comments

[faithful_servant]

[Maybe someday he'll admit how evil he really is. That or she'll meet Angel]

I suppose, although I've never conjured anything aside from a demon or two.

[hexappeal]

[...oh, she's one step ahead of him, then.]

Oh, dear... that never ends well. Someday, people will learn not to mess with that stuff and stick to the booze.

[faithful_servant]

[Damn.

He shrugs and sips]

When the world is ending one does what one must to preserve it even if it costs a bit of blood.

[hexappeal]

[Well, it was a phone call, but whatever!]

I don't disagree, but I also am someone who will do what I can to avoid that at all costs.

[faithful_servant]

At least you can offer a drink after a bit of world saving.

[hexappeal]

Amongst other things. Amongst many other things.

[faithful_servant]

Oh? Well, I'm all ears at the moment.

[hexappeal]

I'd be careful. There's a moment when teasing stops being teasing. And I'm not sure you could handle what comes after that. [Innuendo??]

why do their tags make me claw my face?

[faithful_servant]

Oh? You're not going to ruin my virtue are you?

because there's no other option ok

[hexappeal]

Only if you ask me nicely.

SO HIDEOUS!

[faithful_servant]

[He laughs and finishes his drink knowing that as much as he might like it he's really no good for anyone especially someone like Zatanna]

Oh, perhaps if we had met a year ago and I still remembered how to be nice.

(yea)

[hexappeal]

You're not very good at being cruel, then. [She gets herself another drink.]

[faithful_servant]

[He finishes off his own drink and forces back his own thoughts about how cruel he can be. No, that doesn't matter in this world]

Oh, I'm full of surprises. I even have an evil lawfirm biting at my heels to come work for them.

[hexappeal]

I can't tell if you're joking or not. I mean, I have seen the lawfirms in Hell and all, but.

Still.

[faithful_servant]

They do have a branch or two in every Hell dimension I'm sure. Very busy preparing the THE Apocalypse. You know how powers want everything on their schedule.

[hexappeal]

Yet it never seems to be.

[faithful_servant]

Well, I have to say I'm quite pleased by how wrong they often get it.

[hexappeal]

I'd have to say that most people are, as well.

[faithful_servant]

True, and that's without them having to fight some form of hellbeast summoned by the mayor.

[hexappeal]

Well, don't think the mayor here'll be summoning hellbeasts anytime soon. Electricity might go on the fritz, but it'll be on accident.

[faithful_servant]

You can never be too sure about those in charge. No one thought the wimpy mayor of a small town would try and become a demon the night of the high school graduation either.

[hexappeal]

He's one of my best friends. And he isn't a wimp.

[faithful_servant]

I didn't realize your connection, nor was I making an assumption on this mayor's morals simply an observation is all.

I did mention I was horrible with people, didn't I?

[hexappeal]

It was meant as a generic statement. I understand.

I'm just telling you that this one? It won't happen with.

[faithful_servant]

That much of a white hat?