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Apr. 19th, 2007 10:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hellsbountyhunterJohnny practically dragged himself out of the Wells's house earlier. Protests nonwithstanding, he had a place to be, and he wouldn't fucking miss it for anything.
Which is why he is standing (As best as he can manage) in a tailored Leather Jacket, black Pants, and a Black Shirt.
Halfway through the evening he panicked and started to work on Grace-trying to calm himself down.
This would be why he's got grease stains on his hands and smells like Dolce and Gabana for men and Motorcycle oil.
He's secured a rather nice table in the middle of the room, complete with the full set up.
He is thinking.
And waiting.
Which is why he is standing (As best as he can manage) in a tailored Leather Jacket, black Pants, and a Black Shirt.
Halfway through the evening he panicked and started to work on Grace-trying to calm himself down.
This would be why he's got grease stains on his hands and smells like Dolce and Gabana for men and Motorcycle oil.
He's secured a rather nice table in the middle of the room, complete with the full set up.
He is thinking.
And waiting.
