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Él no es tan ordinario después de todo, es inquietante hasta cierto punto sin embargo como el resto, únicamente ve pero no observa...y aquí estoy yo, mirándole como quien mira la estrella más grande y brillante del sistema solar (aún que me resulte innecesario saber sobre éste). Encuentro en ese hombre, esos detalles que jamás pensé que llegaría a necesitar.
Él solo ve más no observa.../Ligia Pach Jara
*Pensamientos de Sherlock Holmes hacia John Watson.
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Grab Your Best Jacket |Para John|
At precisely 8:03, Crowley opened the doors to the bar and walked towards his date for the night. Late? Him? Never. He was right on time, as per usual. The one good thing about this town's preferred method of communication -blogs, honestly. What was this, a high school? - was that it allowed pictures of who the person was at the other end of the conversation. So Crowley had no problems picking out and sliding next to Toots, the nicknamed flirt who was picky over sentient foods.
"You seem to be staring quite intensely at the table. It didn't do anything to hurt your feelings, did it?" Not a bad opening line, if Crowley did say so himself.
Aftershocks | Mere & John
Mere sat on the couch in HQ, all alone. A bottle of rum sat in front of her, unopened. Her hands shook too much to twist off the cap. With no alcohol to dull her mind, she sat there as waves of terror and anger and anguish washed over her, all scratchy charcoal and burning orange and freezing gray, each color more overwhelming than the last. She had been frozen into inaction, and hated every second of it. She knew she had to wait for orders, to do this properly, but the waiting was killing her. All she could do was sit and imagine every terrible fate that could be awaiting Ryan in the dungeons, and she found herself praying that if she couldn’t save him, that he would at least die quickly. Her eyes had spent their last tears, and her head throbbed, but she could only sit there stock still, waiting for Rob, not even registering the door opening behind her.
I Run to You | Mere & John
It had been one hell of a week, and Mere was ready for it to be over.
Not two weeks into her and John's "more than just pals" thing, she got herself beat up by some insane rapist, who threatened to rape her to. She had initially felt a little pride in herself for beating him up quite a bit too, but now wished that she had dislocated his shoulder, or broken his wrist, or something. But such injuries could get her charged with assault, and that was the last thing she needed.
Dealing with John freaking out was something new, and not nearly as pleasant as the other new things she'd been experiencing so far. She just wished she had ignored the asshole, now. She was terrified of what John might do.
These thoughts rolled around her head as she sat in headquarters, where she had been hanging out in most of her free time until the bruises on her face faded. She didn't want her mom bursting in and seeing.... that. While she was pondering such unpleasant things, she almost didn't hear the knock on the door, letting her know another rebel was there. She got up and opened it, and couldn't help her face breaking into a grin. "John," she beamed, "Just who I wanted to see."
Gypsies in the Wood ll Faye & John
It had been a few days since Karie had told Faye what happened when she was closing the club. Faye had been tightening security ever since, trying to figure out what else could be done to prevent something horrible like that from ever happening again. Sitting at her desk, Faye pushed the papers she had been looking at back in frustration. She needed a break, some fresh air, anything really to try and take her mind of off what happened to Karie.
Faye locked up the club and headed to the Hundred Acre Woods. Being in the forest made Faye feel at peace, the open space and trees made her feel at home. She had been in the forest for a few minutes, sitting at the base of her favorite oak tree when she heard a voice come from behind her. She turned around and was met with a familiar face and couldn't help but smile despite the pain she was feeling inside.
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Go Fish | Rob & John & Mere
Mere pulled out a rag and began cleaning the bar, rubbing the bar a little vigorously in her impatience. The motion made her chest move a little more than usual, getting her a few wolf whistles and cat calls from a few of the casino's patrons. She returned their jeers with a half-hearted smile as she glanced towards the entrance of the casino.
Finally, she saw Rob and John come down through the trap door. There was a little flip of her stomach when she saw Rob, but it was easily ignored, thanks to lots of practice. She smiled and checked the time on her watch. It was five minutes to eleven, so she had time to make the two their drinks before her shift was up. She looked up and saw that the two had made it to the bar, finally. "It's about time," she said with a smirk. "John said you two would like to try my infamous zombies? They're supposed to cure hangovers, you know. I don't know how, because they have enough alcohol to disinfect an outhouse."
