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*In the doorway, Crowley and a small blonde woman appear. She's holding tightly to his hand, but as soon as she's taken a seat in a booth he bows his head slightly, grinning, and heads to the bar. She watches him, chewing her lip thoughtfully*

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[aj_crawley]

Of course, it won't be quite as fun as that time when we toppled the Ministry of Magic...

[clumsy_auror]

Well. Few things could ever top an afternoon of menacing and memory-altering, I'll grant you that.

[aj_crawley]

Well, we might be able to get in a bit of bribery at the courts afterwards, if you'd like. Or catch a film, whichever.

[clumsy_auror]

Well -- why not both?

[aj_crawley]

Paint the town the metaphorical red.

[clumsy_auror]

Sounds like a date to me.