nancytribe
To: sammyboy@hotmail.com
From: asskickerari@yahoo.com
Subject: Looks like they found me...
Hey Sam,
A Watcher was here, Ieuan Davis-Jones, they want me back because apparently I don't play games. And that's what they need. Personally, I'd rather stick with the homework. Then again, I've been so bored lately, I'm seriously considering it. If things get to bad, I can always walk out again right? Or maybe not. I don't know, indiscisiveness is annoying. If one isn't you. ;)
I met the sister of the Sunnydale Slayer, Dawn Summers, I think I'm going to ask her for advice on the whole bit, if she knows anything about vampires and slayers and all that. I don't think Davis-Jones is going to take no for an answer anyway. Ack. So maybe Dawn can help me out, here's hoping. Stop laughing at me Sam, I can have friends. It's perfectly possible.
So how's things working for the kinky German Mistress? You must be in heaven, aside from having to clean.
Cheers,
Arianna
I left Dawn a message with her roommate about meeting me for lunch a little later than we'd originally planned, and as I looked at the clock I realized I was late. Since I actually wanted to ask her for advice, this isn't exactly the right way to go about a good start. I sped to the cafeteria and sighed as I saw her. "Sorry, I know I'm late." I said apologetically, sitting down across from her.
"Sent an e-mail to my brother, he's in Germany." Whatever, I'm sure she doesn't want to hear it. It's not like we're friends or anything, she's just buying me a lunch. And hopefully giving good advice, although I'm not sure she's the type. Alright Arianna, stop being so damn negative for three seconds.
"Anyway, I was hoping you could help me out with something. I looked to her seriously. "Unless you'd rather eat first and then talk about it, whatever works." I can be flexible... every now and again. Stranger things have been known to happen. And I can just hear my brother laughing so hard he'd break something over this.