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Bad Dreams
Anakin sits at a bar beside a familiar face that he hasn't seen in years and orders a drink.
We have a problem, Pete
"What is this I hear about you and that... bitch... MJ and you being together, still?"
New York || Pete & Crowley
Crowley had a very important rule about being a leader; he must, at any point that he feels overwhelming stress, take a mini vacation as soon as is reasonable. He was just as prone to making mistakes out of nervous tension as any human, even if he had hundreds of years of experience on any living one. So once he got out of his two o'clock with a few members of Infernal nobility he decided that he fancied a sandwich, and the easiest place to get the particular kind he wanted was in New York.
So he put his pen down and took off toward Earth, emerging in an alleyway before turning out of it into the bright sunshine. He located his favorite deli easily and swung the door open, greeting the woman behind the counter with a smile. His eyes swept over the place for threats before he went to the front to order his usual. He paid, stuffed fifty dollars into the tip jar, then took a seat by the window to wait.