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[anthony-crowley.livejournal.com]

Bored, the demon walked over to the lake to see who was around...


((Crowley really, really wants to do some bastardly things to people. If you'd like him to do something nasty to your character, leave me an OOC note in your reply, otherwise he'll be good. Marginally. No promises, really...))

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[anthony-crowley.livejournal.com]

"You probably still could," the demon observed. "I'm sure I've seen a fetish place in Soho that does uniforms and it's not like the skinheads are going anywhere."

[katou-moon.livejournal.com]

"Soho, huh?" Katou asked. "I bet I'd be able to find something like that in Ja - New York," he said.

[anthony-crowley.livejournal.com]

"I have no doubt you could. They have a SoHo in New York City, too, but you'd probably want the Village," he smirked.

[katou-moon.livejournal.com]

"The Village?" Katou asked, looking as confused as he sounded. "I thought New York was -" a city. He realized that that was probably a very stupid thing to saw, and managed to stop himself. "You go to New York lots?"

[anthony-crowley.livejournal.com]

"Greenwich Village. It's part of New York City. The city is so big, they divided it into sections. Like London. Soho, Whitechapel, and Mayfair are parts of London. So's the Village and Manhattan and the Bronx for New York. I get there fairly frequently. Los Angeles more often, but New York often enough."

Crowley glanced at the damp boy. "Want a towel?"

[katou-moon.livejournal.com]

"Oh, Tokyo's divided up too. Just thought Villiage was a weird name to call something." He frowned, wondering if he should maybe research before he moved to New York. Then, he decided that anime and manga, and American TV, music and movies had taught him more than enough about America, and he probably didn't need to.

"A towel would be nice, actually," he said.

[anthony-crowley.livejournal.com]

The demon knew full well that Tokyo was divided up the same way, but he kept his mouth shut. He wasn't supposed to know anything about Japan.

"All right. Let's go back to my place and get you cleaned up," he leered. Making any statement sound like an innuendo was a particular talent...

((Fade to black?))

[katou-moon.livejournal.com]

((Sure. :D))