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not_a_lie in where_it_hurts

Unexpected Change of Plans

Nov 29, 2005 14:26

Well look at that... It would seem I'm just about as successful at life now as I was before. They send me to do one thing. One thing that my life depends on I might add. Find Wesley. Well that and mess with his mind a bit. Which I'm thinking shouldn't be that hard. I mean, of course it's not something I'd choose to do. I'm not heartless. And ( Read more... )

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wolfxramxhart December 1 2005, 19:49:20 UTC

I phased in just behind her and smiled.

“College boy?” I looked down over myself and shrugged. Could be worse. I could be a nine year old girl. Whatever. “Right, so, this ‘snag’?” That wasn’t really a word I wanted to hear, but since selective hearing wasn’t one of my powers I guess I’ll have to grit, bear it and hope this is just a minor dilemma.

Walking around her I took a seat on the table top and crossed my arms over my chest.

“Got a nickle?”

What? The bitchy brunette from The Peanuts charged Charlie Brown for her pearls of wisdom. Not that I had an use for money...or a can to keep it in...and I’m not even sure I’ve actually even seen The Peanuts yet I somehow knew what they were. Those Senior Partners really do have a sense of humor about them like no other beings.

“Never mind. The floor is yours.”

not_a_lie December 1 2005, 21:59:37 UTC

Is it wrong that I smiled when I could tell he had come? I mean, I know Wes' life is in danger and all... But it is nice having the boy at my beck and call. What can I say? I like power. It looks good on me.

I tried to sober my facial expression up a bit, but have to say it was hard to do while I was standing there watching him size himself up. I mean really. It was an amusing little scene, if I've seen one.

He queried as to what the problem was and then took a seat on the table. Apparently someones been picking up his moves from me. Of course, that's not exactly a bad thing.

Gotta nickle?Again barely resisted a smirk. I mean I've been asked for a lot of things. But a nickle, wasn't one of them. And from a person in his position it was especially entertaining. Men with one tenth his power, would've had their hand up my skirt long before this much time had passed. Maybe I'm losing my touch. We'll have to work on that, as well as the humanizing of my little friend, after we save Wes and the slayer he apparently has in tow. Is it ( ... )