*leans back on some pillows ( Read more... )

I like this town. *smirks*

It has power. Not just that hellmouth beneath your feet, but all sorts of magickal energy radiatin' off people. Lotsa witches in this town. *grins*

I like witches. Rather a lot.

Which reminds me, I need to find a bloke called Rack. Time to get a lil' high on the magicks. Or possibly eat him. Whichever comes

Fish Tank...killed people. Lotsa, lotsa pretty, pretty blood flowin' everywher....

*laughs*

Fed off a dru...drug accidict addict. Whatever they on...

I want more of!!!

*laughs and falls out of chair*

I'm in a mood. Can sense all sorts of trouble on the bleedin' horizon. Buggering Sunnydale ( Read more... )

Well, bloody hell. These last few days 'ave been...entertainin'. Killed a lot of cheerleaders, killed some chaps at a boutique, managed to brass off a slayer, and saw an acquaintance turn to dust.

So I went out the other day and ran into this bloody annoyin' bint and 'er little faerie. Thought me my double, they did. It was most amusin' to ( Read more... )

...It seems like some gang on PCP killed the Sunnydale Cheerleading squad and some chaps at a boutique. How...*grins*...delightful ( Read more... )

Went shoppin' last night.

Difficult task keepin' blood and viscera off your new clothing.

*slips into her new jacket*

*behind her a captured shopkeep whimpers*

Oh, do shut up.

You know, 'm startin' to like Sunnydale.

Soon as a I get into town, 'm met with nice hospitality. A nice lunch. And free accomodations ( Read more... )

This is the hellmouth ( Read more... )

You know, ever since I found out that I had a twin runnin' about muckin' up my sullied name, 've felt the stress buildin' up ( Read more... )