I think Ariel is adjusting well to Sunnydale, so far. But I managed to hurt her feelings. Not my best move. We went out for mochas and ran into Willow. It was great to see a friendly face. Especially one so familiar. I had a slight struggle with the past. It's true that I will always love Willow, but my heart belongs with Ariel now. I'd like Will ( Read more... )

All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go -- but I'm not leaving on any jet planes. No, I'm movin' on up, as the saying goes. Upstairs at The Requiem, to be precise. Leaving behind the last remains of my old life and starting over again. Michael'd sent Andrew over to help me haul stuff as penance for his monkey-summoning -- and I think Andrew was ( Read more... )

Two auditions this week and not a call back from either. I'm starting to think that the visions is playing a part in the whole NOT getting work thing. I wouldn't mind so much but when I caught a glimpse at my file the other day? I'm sure it said something about drooling and--

Well, eww! I'm Cordelia Chase! The only way I drool is because of a ( Read more... )

I've discovered I like having someone at the house waiting for me when I arrive in the evening. I'm more fond of it than I expected, actually. Working makes me rather tense, so it is pleasant, and soothing, after a long day at the Magic Box, to come home to a cup of of tea, a warm smile, a nice, hard shag.

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I stumble into the Esprsso pump and order the largest, most caffienated beverage my bleary eyes can make out on the menu. I’m always so tired after she’s been in control. This is ridiculous. I’ve got to find some way to curb her, or get rid of her all together, maybe. Though I know the 2nd is a futile hope. As long as I can remember, she’s ( Read more... )

Now that I've recovered the use of my bodily functions (I still want to kill Andrew and his stupid winged monkeys!) it's time for me to get on with my life, such as it is. Only I don't really want to go back to my lonely apartment, with the nightmare painted walls. I don't want to go back to only having the memories of my mother and brother to ( Read more... )

That I was not happy with. Ethan Rayne had moved back to town. He bought the Magic Box, something I'd been thinking of doing. If I didn't know better, I'd say he knew that I wanted that business ( Read more... )

I decided that I needed a new jacket yesterday, so I went shopping at about six. While I was there, I met a girl vampire trying on dresses. Well, I complimented her, and we got to talking. Her name is Harmony, and apparentely she was sired in the Sunnydale High Graduation accident ( Read more... )

Having Gunn and Cordelia around makes both finding demons and killing them alot easier on me. Cordy with the visions (I'm sure she wishes she never got them from Doyle. But somewhere deep down in that cold, cheerleader heart she has to know that he cared about her enough to pass them on.) and Gunn with the rogue vampire slayer syle. He'e been a ( Read more... )

'I didn't order another drink,' I said, when the waiter brought another large whisky (single malt, no ice) to my table ( Read more... )