Who: Polly [
curious_copycat] and Crowley [
yellow_snakeyes]
What: Keeping a promise
When: New Year's Eve, when Polly gets out of jail
Where: Jail ==> Le Baroc
Warnings: Crowley. Angsty Polly, maybe, but we'll fix that soon enough. 8)
It wasn't difficult to figure out when she'd be released. Minds and machines were both equally easy to bend to his will, when he felt like it. Even so, he hadn't really decided to be there when she walked out until he was. Even as he stood - inconspicuously, out of the way and off to one side - he thought it only made sense. He'd promised to take her out once she was released and get her absolutely sloshed. She'd been sober and thinking about things for entirely too long. It would be ridiculous to make her wait any longer.
So, there he was; he knew she'd be out soon. A matter of minutes, at most. It was middling-to-late afternoon, perhaps a little early in the day to hit the pubs yet, but it was close enough to evening to not to really matter all that much.