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for @notadamnfurball
Mar. 7th, 2018 07:19 pmAfter about an hour he wanders over to the same place he and Cat had their last rendez-vous and it looks like he's the first one there. So he lights a cigar, waiting for her to arrive.
for @loistheintrepid
Mar. 3rd, 2018 07:01 pmIt's been a long few weeks for him. He's gotten into more than a few bar fights and avoided women, for the most part. Now it's time to get back on the job and make some money before he moves his main house somewhere else in this vast country. Maybe he'll go south.
South is definitely where he's headed now, an itinerary for Columbia in his pocket as he heads toward the small airport where his chartered plane awaits. This isn't the job he'd wanted, but when he dug into it a little deeper, he couldn't turn it down. Silencing a source was no big deal, but when there was a reporter headed to that source it becomes a matter of a ticking clock. Especially when that reporter is Lois fucking Lane.
It's going to be a long trip.
South is definitely where he's headed now, an itinerary for Columbia in his pocket as he heads toward the small airport where his chartered plane awaits. This isn't the job he'd wanted, but when he dug into it a little deeper, he couldn't turn it down. Silencing a source was no big deal, but when there was a reporter headed to that source it becomes a matter of a ticking clock. Especially when that reporter is Lois fucking Lane.
It's going to be a long trip.
for @loistheintrepid
Feb. 9th, 2018 02:34 pmIt's been a few uneventful weeks chez Creed, where he's been taking some time off because why the hell not. He's still not completely over his adventure with the X-Men, though that's more latent anger than anything else, and he can afford to skip some work, so he's been hanging out in his cabin near Metropolis.
As usual, he's gotten into a bit of a routine, eating at the same places, hunting his regular routes and even visiting the same bars most nights. If he can pull in a Frail or two while he's out, all the better.
Last night had been a good night. He'd gone to one of his less frequent places where the drinks were cheap and he'd met a tall blonde with a great body waitressing there. It hadn't been difficult to get her to come home with him.
This morning he's out on the porch, dressed in track pants and nothing else, smoking a cigar and sitting in one of the wooden chairs he made several decades back. Once he's finished, he'll see if blondie's up for some more before he kicks her out.
As usual, he's gotten into a bit of a routine, eating at the same places, hunting his regular routes and even visiting the same bars most nights. If he can pull in a Frail or two while he's out, all the better.
Last night had been a good night. He'd gone to one of his less frequent places where the drinks were cheap and he'd met a tall blonde with a great body waitressing there. It hadn't been difficult to get her to come home with him.
This morning he's out on the porch, dressed in track pants and nothing else, smoking a cigar and sitting in one of the wooden chairs he made several decades back. Once he's finished, he'll see if blondie's up for some more before he kicks her out.
