There was something wicked appealing in Kennedy's idea to ship me and Morrigan off to Brazil or someplace very far away. Some place where we could just disappear, and leave L.A., Wolfram and Hart and Wesley far behind us. I've always had this urge to bail whenever shit went down, guess it was just a me thing. I still remembered the first night me
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And it was true. Afterall, how much had I gotten to hang out with Faith in the last few years?
"Besides, no work. Its like a vacation--in that fucked up slayerverse way...Okay, maybe not."
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"This is a vacation?" I snickered shaking my head back and forth. I got it though, if I was in Ken's shoes I'd be havin' a ball too. Nothin' like a big nasty evil to smack down, when you don't have things to worry about like a baby. "Only you would say that." Gotta appreciate that irony, since a few years ago I so would've said that.
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Of course kicking ass for ramdom innocent people would have been much better than this. Not that I don't care about them, but it didn't have that same terror of worrying about your friends.
"It would be a lot more fun though if you would stop dying and making me think you were dying. I think I'm going to start stalking you but pretend that its just extensive hanging out."
Faith wasn't normally the type to allow bodyguards, but then, she wasn't normally toting a kid to protect either. At least one that we didn't both find annoying anyway.
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"Hey that's cool, at least I got a built in babysitter." I teased her. It wasn't like I needed her to hang around and protect me. Now that I wasn't pregnant I could do a whole lot of ass kicking all on my own. But having someone around to help me watch out for Morrigan was good now that Wesley was....well, not himself.
"How's Tessa dealin' with all of this?"
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