Spike - Weds/Thurs - Locked to Kadaj and company.

[pubkeeper]

Spike was beyond anger as he stalked away from the pub, and well into fury. It could have been funny. From a certain perspective, it was funny... or had been until it had come out that Angelus had allowed one of his human playtoys to play in the place where Spike slept without so much as sending a note.

"Dear Idiot:

One of my darling sex

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[ac_brothers]

It was probably too early to close the pub when Kadaj ordered it but it was too late now. Frankly by the time they got it locked up, none of them really cared.

They rumbled up to their house, such that it was and parked their bikes in front, as always, situtated ready to ride. Arming the alarm systems, they filed in the house.

As each brother passed by the table with the black box, they touched their lips, then stroked the box gently in greeting with reverent looks on their faces.

Kadaj was in the process of stripping off his leathers on his way to the bathroom when he stopped. Souba, his double blade sword, slid from the sheath with a soft hiss. Loz and Yazoo immediately had gunblades in hand.

A hand went up to signal his brothers. Someone's in the house.

[pubkeeper]

The entrance had hardly been subtle - no reason for it to have been. It was their house, after all. Spike hadn't bothered to be subtle either, and was currently sprawled out in their kitchen, staring thoughtfully at the ceiling.

The sudden silence in the other room followed by the creak of leather raised his estimation of all three of them a notch. "In the kitchen," he called, raising his voice just slightly above normal speaking level.

[ac_brothers]

Kadaj slid his sword back into the sheath and signaled the all clear to Loz and Yazoo.

Snorting in disappointment he wasn't going to tangle with someone stupid enough to break in on them, Loz peeled off from the group and headed to the shower first. He'd let Kadaj handle it.

Yazoo collapsed onto their couch and stretched out so he could see directly into the kitchen door where Kadaj entered to meet with Spike.

"What's going on?" Kadaj deliberately left off the 'old man' considering the the mood that Spike was in when he split the club.

[pubkeeper]

"Angelus, the poofy-haired bastard, is letting his new pets play in my home and suddenly I've no desire to spend my days there." Spike snorted. "He's careless with his toys and often breaks them, and I've no desire to have one of them decide, on a whim, to get even with him by burning down the roof over my head some bright, shiny morning."

[crazyvampchick]

OOC: Dru's not around for the fear toxin; she's in the basement of the school. But if you wouldn't mind giving me an idea on what she might pick up on psychically from Spike or about what happened, that'd be helpful. :) Thanks!

[pubkeeper]

((OOC: Spike is extremely upset/pissed off. Angelus' little human vermin and their entertainments are apparently more important than the sanctity of Spike's sleeping arrangements. He's worried, angry, upset and if he could get onto campus, he'd be telling Drusilla the entire story right now, complete with big arm gestures and incredibly hurt feelings.

I'm thinking the fact that he's folded his tents and decided to move would definitely register, as there aren't that many secure-from-the-sunlight places to be had which would be deemed properly 'safe'.))

[master_of_fear]

((so is Jonathan going to totally get his ass kicked when he apologizes as per Angelus' orders? Cause though IC that would suck, OOC that would be unbelievably funny))

[pubkeeper]

((Sadly, Spike is chipped. He can't personally kick Jonathan's ass. Luckily, however, only about four people know this. He will, however, make Jonathan's life as interesting as possible.))