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[theywhispertome]

*the church is silent, and beneath it, Drusilla's odd little home is equally so. None of the candles are lit, and she doesn't have electricity down there, so there's no light aside from what shines down through the door leading down from the church itself. Kitten William is pacing along Drusilla's bed -- paid for with her own money, it's one of the

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[leela1]

*walks in, wrapped in a long cloak* accompanied by Spike, Fang, and an unconscious Dru*

Hello Vivian

[theywhispertome]

*lets out an unpleasant sounding whimper, from her place in Spike's arms*

[red_vivian]

What's wrong with Drusilla?

[leela1]

She got hit by the same psychic backlash you got hit with at my mistresses party, Sir Adrian. Only I think it effected her a little differently

[spike_bcd]

*Spike sits down in a chair besides Dru's bed. He's on the phone, calling to Buffy to tell her he'll be late but that she doesn't have to come for him, weapons at ready.*

[theywhispertome]

*looks very small in the large bed, her brow furrows but she doesn't stir*

[spike_bcd]

*He gently touches her forehead in an almost instinctive way.*

[theywhispertome]

*automatically turns towards his hand, muttering too softly for the words to be understood -- it doesn't sound pleasant, whatever it is she's saying*

[red_vivian]

((Sorry. I can't keep my eyes open anymore. The typos are getting insane. *Mun hits the ground with a thud*))

[theywhispertome]

((Seeya))

[clem_bcd]

*He looks like a big fluffy puppy with long ears and there's a huge smile on his face as he rings the door.*
Anyone called for a doctor?

[theywhispertome]

*calls out*

Come, come! Puppy is broken.

[clem_bcd]

Well hi there.
I got my bag right here, so where's the puppy?

*notices the kitten, but decides to stay firm, realizing all too well that eating other peoples pets is not polite*

[theywhispertome]

*points at where Fang lies, biting her lip*

Didn't mean to.