Oct. 30th, 2011

nothingtoregret: Spiky-haired AI woman with a painted face. (Default)
Rating: 15
Word Count: 725
Summary: Taking out a contract on someone isn't something to take lightly, especially when your mercenary scares you senseless.

"You’re sending me after a ghost." It was said without emotion, but the expression on the big man’s face told another story. )
nothingtoregret: Spiky-haired AI woman with a painted face. (Default)
Rating: G
Word Count: 99
Summary: The nights are the worst time for David.

It’s the nights that make him question it all. )
nothingtoregret: Spiky-haired AI woman with a painted face. (Default)
Rating: 15
Word Count: 1,392
Summary: Cas is trying to snatch a quick break, but ends up intel-gathering anyway.

The beer tasted little better than water, but at least the drinking vessels were mostly their original colour. )
nothingtoregret: Spiky-haired AI woman with a painted face. (Default)
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1,385
Summary: It doesn't matter when it happens, nothing David plans ever seems to go quite right.

The wind was back again, stronger than ever and whipping the sands into a frenzy around him as he trudged, head down, onwards. )

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