Sweet turning sour and untouchable

Oct 09, 2004 17:27

After dusting Angel I wanted to head out and find Wes right there and then. Knew I should, who the fuck knew what he was up to since he'd knocked me out. Well he was a vamp now, soulless and straight up evil, so I gotta just assume he's out maiming and murdering people. Really really should stop him before he did too much damage. So why wasn't I? ( Read more... )

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bloody_willy October 9 2004, 18:54:01 UTC
Have to say one thing for this soddin dimension, the tv is bloody entertaining. They have this show called Passions, and this other bloke who goes around tryin to get crocs to chomp on him. Brilliant.

Hearin a knock I throw a shirt on, not botherin to button up. Must be the delivery boy. Any town with that lets a vamp order a pizza and a pint of blood from the same place is tops in my book. Cripes on a cracker, whats the big idea. Heard em knock once, don't need to keep poundin.

"Keep your knickers on, I'm coming!" Turning the handle I blink, seeing her. Didn't expect...didn't know what to expect. "What the frell you want?"

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wickedslayer October 9 2004, 19:08:48 UTC
"Hi Spike." I said slowly, not even sure where I should start with him. Almost wanted to feel bad for him, almost, but I'm runnin' low on feelin' anythign and not really in the mood for his crap.

"You got a minute? I need to talk to you?" Didn't wait for him to answer, just walked in past him, and plopped down on the chair next to the T.V. Was he watchin' the Crocodile Hunter? Hunting a vampire had to be more entertaining then that, hopefully.

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bloody_willy October 9 2004, 19:21:59 UTC
"Right then. Come right in why don'tcha." Rolled my eyes as she took over my chair. Typical Faith, didn't matter what dimension we were in girl was the same. Shut the door and took a lean against it, given her the once over. She looked...well didn't matter how she looked now did it?

"Now then, what's so bloody important you need tot ake me away from my program?"

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wickedslayer October 9 2004, 19:31:28 UTC
He was pissed off, guess it was sorta his thing. I really wouldn't know. Kept tryin' to tell myself he was Buffy's problem. Course these days Buffy's problems just sorta fell onto my lap.

'Sides I needed his help.

"If you're not too busy sittin' around here and watchin' TV, I thought you could help me with something." I said, looking up at him. I was gonna have to tell him about Jeff, but I figured that could wait until we were on our way to the hotel.

"What do ya say?"

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