Comments | 2ndsouledvamp: [Open to Connor and Faith particularly, but really any of the LA crowd are welcome]

2ndsouledvamp

[Open to Connor and Faith particularly, but really any of the LA crowd are welcome]

Mar 14, 2006 12:00

Securing some money took some time. Plus, it took some doing. Little things, like not having a proper bank account anywhere, or anything resembling identification. Minor difficulties, really. Having a soul didn't mean that Spike still couldn't steal, it just meant that he'd feel more guilty about it later ( Read more... )

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neverbeenfree March 23 2006, 18:52:41 UTC

Faith had escaped the monstrosity she shared with Harry a little early in the evening, not sure if she was relieved or disappointed when he didn't even bother to ask her where she was going. She was sure it didn't matter, after all Harry probably had his own plans with one of his many friends so in Faith's estimation? Escaping for the night wasn't just recreational, it was occupational ( ... )

2ndsouledvamp March 24 2006, 02:37:43 UTC

His hand instinctively shot up his sleeve, gripping the stake held beneath it by two twisted rubber bands. The smaller, tighter-held band snapped, and he cursed, the plastic snapping faintly against his skin before falling from his sleeve.

"Oh, it's just you," he said, shaking his head. "You have any idea how stupid it is to..." He stopped himself before completing his scolding of her for sneaking up on him. What else did Slayers do? It's like martial arts masters and trying to catch a fly in chopsticks. Just something that they did.

His hand slid beneath his coat, tucking the stake into the small of his back, down the back of his jeans, his lips curling into a grin.

"Got it all set, Slayer," he said, shrugging. "Wanna ride on the bike, or you got wheels?"

neverbeenfree March 24 2006, 08:35:15 UTC

Just you? Faith quirked an eyebrow at that but kept her smart ass remarks to herself. For the moment. After all the night was young and there was plenty of time for Faith to snark with Spike as soon as they were some place filled with booze and half naked girls.

Instead a dry smug smirk took complete hold of her face as she calmly withdrew a set of keys from her pocket and pushed a button unlocking the shiny new BMW parked nearby and drawing Spike's attention to it.

"I got wheels."

Her eyes danced wickedly as she shot Spike another look before practically bounding over to the car that Harry had bought her. Sliding into the leather seat on the driver's side she waited until Spike got in to before turning towards him.

"So...where exactly are we goin'?"

2ndsouledvamp March 25 2006, 07:57:59 UTC

"Nice," he said, giving the car a speculative staring down, before looking down at the bike between his legs. It was old, having been through several past owners before him. "Don't have near that sort of cashflow myself. Must come in handy, being married to Daddy Sodding Warbucks." There was no venom to the words given as they crossed the parking lot.

He slid into the car, collecting his coat around himself, reaching into his pocket for his packet of cigarettes.

"There's a couple of places. But you seem more like the smoky-room type, and less like the girls in cocktail dresses and Oscar night gowns type. I was thinking the kind of place we might find a good row in, after we've had our fill of all else."

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