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rubyrcvera:
“…I came to give you your winter hat, not buy marijuana, Constantine.”
Constantine straightened his back and ran a hand through his hair sucking in a deep breath of air waved a dismissive hand in the air. Beckoning her forward he offered her one of the stools behind the counter giving a shrug. "Ruby - you can't keep knitting me things. I appreciate it greatly though"
lycanthropedarius:
“Dude, I’m not on duty, so I couldn’t care less about the things you may or may not illegally sell.”
"No cop is ever off duty. Perhaps you could scare those children away who think if they pass me a few hundred dollars they'll get premium grade narcotics or hallucinogenic drugs. I am an apothecary not a drug dealer - what can I get for you though Deputy Darius? "
christopher-talbot:
“Probably wise that you don’t — the law seems to be cracking down on corner cutters of late.”
"Well from what I have seen the law enforcement of this town is quite effective. Shame they have so many bodies that seem to pop up here and there. Must be hard for them but how can I help you, Talbot?"
mercedespeltier:
“Riiight….so if I ask for something that can calm me down because of my fear, you have that.?”
"I am not giving you weed, no matter how pretty you are. There are many natural remedies to calm your nerves. Some easily obtainable and other not so easily gotten and they vary in their degree of success. I have it all. What are you though? It will help me to give you something that will calm you down, treat your fear and anxiety but I’d rather not give you something that’d kill you.”
brookexmarshall:
“I’m relatively sure that’s the absolute last thing I’d come looking for – but thanks for the heads up, big guy.”
"Have to be safe, Agent Marshall. You of all people should know how terrible a plague it would be on this town if someone were dealing on the side. Now what can I do for you?"
levi-fairchild:
“You would think they’d learn, Constantine. I’m beginning to think I should have a sign up warning people we don’t have him. Or a myriad of other disgraceful excuses for books.”
"Have we ever found that to be the case? The humans have written many great works worthy of being preserved for all eternity and yet the literature they turn out now most of it is worth more little than bum fodder. If they insist on reading that kind of thing I have my doubts that they'd be able to read your sign. Kill anyone of not lately for dinner, Levi"
alconomye:
Felix thoughtfully brushed his fingers across the plant. Very few things grew in the mountains and by the same token, very few things died. He would have to adjust to the passage of seasons again. “It will do,” he said to the woman who smiled at him and quickly went back inside to get him keys.
"Old friend" Constantine whispered a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips, happy to see an imp he had not seen in hundreds of years. Felix was older by a few years but while both were equally as skilled if not the younger a tad more so he greatly respected him and Constantine's respect was not easily won.
"We sell all manner of plants here but I do not sell weed - not unless you have a medical marijuana card. Believe me when I tell you I will know if it’s fake or not”
espxsitoxgiovanni:
“The event didn’t turn out terrible, how surprising — we can drop the discussion of Halloween and move onto something more important now. For instance, I lost a customer the night of the World Series because of the Cleveland Indians losing ; fucking pathetic, ‘innit?”
"The Cleveland who?" The imp questioned never caring much for baseball. He knew enough about it to know what the world series was and some of the things involved in it but Constantine had no time to delve deeper into that particular sport beyond a passing interest.
laurentxbernard:
“Now that Halloween’s over people are assuming it’s Christmas. Hell, I caught someone already setting up a goddamn tree on my block — funny how things shifted quickly.”
"People - they've always been eager little buggers, greedy little things hoping acts of piety towards any number of gods or a large amount of goodness throughout the year will ensure they get good gifts when someone decides to start handing them out"
wren-fontaine:
“You’re the one who insisted on going out tonight, you knew I wanted to stay home.” Wren’s brawl with Cassidy left him in an ugly state. He was patched up pretty good with the help of the rest of the Fontaine coven, but still had some bruising and soreness.
Constantine gave a raise to his brow lifting the one that was scarred a bit higher then the other shooting him an inquiring glance. "I am assuming your magic is back and this is cause to celebrate such and occasion. I was going to send you a fern but I thought taking you out would be decent enough boy. You never know where you might end up. I know an incredible Cantonese restaurant not too far. The woman who owns it is a sweet old woman and pours every ounce of passion into her plates from hundred year old recipes. A little heavy on the fish sauce at times but absolutely delicious."
isabcllamurphy:
It was quiet – just how she liked it. A dead studio all to her lonesome. Music blasting and her body moving carelessly to the music, going from ballet to jazz to hip hop within three minutes and able to adjust to each genre that popped up on the playlist. It wasn’t until she heard the door close between songs that she turned quickly, narrowing her eyes. “First of all - studio is closed to public today, second of all - didn’t your mother teach you it’s rude to sneak up on people?”
"My mother died long before she could teach me any proper manners but I do so try my best" He said in a rather stunning move of honesty. Truthfully the world wouldn't know what to do with itself if he started telling the truth all the time nor would anyone save those close to him recognize when and if he was to let any part of his past slip through. "First of all I'm not here for a lesson or anything like that. I just come inquiring on behalf of an interested third party"
levi-fairchild:
“For the hundredth time: we don’t have Nicholas Sparks.” Levi didn’t bother hiding his obvious distaste as the patron had come in several times over the past few weeks asking the same. exact. thing.
Constantine browsed the shelves and shook his head. It was an absurd request but something some poor sap wanted. “Order it online from some other retailer.” He said without skipping a beat stepping in with his own collection of books. “People”
.:｡✿*ﾟ gwashingtxn:
“I didn’t dress to impress, but at least I’m sporting a costume.”
“Yet you dressed as something iconic and recognizable. Lady Lara Croft - it’s very creative. Plan on robbing any tombs tonight?”
.:｡✿*ﾟ delicaitlyn:
“Okay, nope.” She stated, shaking her head, “No more shots. I’m done. I bow out – gracefully, while I can.”
“The night has hardly begun you cannot quit now but I applaud you being responsible. Nothing worse than waking up on someone’s front lawn in a costume you don’t remember putting on”
.:｡✿*ﾟ bansheebaker:
“I’m dressed a princess, did you really expect anything less?” She smiled gently at the person opposite of her before surveying the crowd in the town square.
As the two walked along the way he shook his head, bowing it in her direction. Constantine could be respectful yes - he always was. As to what his intentions normally were that was another story entirely but he enjoyed this holiday. It meant business for him was going very well and every where you turned there was bound to be a story and shadows within which he could dwell. “Should I have expected anything different? The costume fits you and you’ve an interesting story to tell”
nashsummerall:
“You know, I don’t know how he does this. But maybe I’m just at a disadvantage. These things aren’t retractable.”
"The power of movie magic. CGI. Such a beautiful invention but unfortunately he has to suspend reality and actually believe he has those claws. You however are doing well enough. Nothings knocked over so that is a plus"