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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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She smiles sweetly. His pause and smile are not lost on her. He's up to something, and she knows it.
"I'm glad we had this talk. Now if you'll excuse me, it's past my bedtime."
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Sleep well... wherever that is.
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And with that she swishes away. Hips like a metronome, keeping an ancient time.
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Then she feels Bernard's hand in hers.
Bernard's kiss on her cheek.
She looks away from Leigh-Cheri's retreating figure, and doesn't think about her for the rest of the night.*