There's a thunder in our hearts, baby

[prodigal_slayer]

Alright, so obviously I fucked something up earlier. It wasn't like I had a lot of experience in makin' nice with people. Slayer. She alone. Blah blah blah, Wes made me memorize that speech with how often he'd said to me over the years. But honestly, the fact that I had no friends didn't really have much to do with me bein' the slayer. More to do

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[sexytarawitch]

I forced myself to be ok and I walked her over to the desk before cleaning up her wound. I knew that she was just humoring me and I honestly appreciated that, I didn't think I was up for fighting with her. I mostly didn't want her to get sick, she needed to be at her best when she - well the three of us - went up against the Immortal.

Why does my stomach sink whenever I think of that? Maybe because it means death and chaos. Maybe even mine.

A small smile crossed my lips and I nodded as I finished cleaning her arm. "You're welcome." I knew it took a lot for her to say that and it was sweet that she did so. "I-is there um anything else you need help with?" I nervously chewed my bottom lip and looked at her. "I h-haven't gone shopping so I don't um have anything really to eat, maybe a coke..." I busied myself as I put the first aid kit away, throwing out the used cotton as my mind kept spinning about what I did. Hopefully it will wear off like it's supposed to, in a few hours.

Being without magick made me nervous, I felt helpless. I left home to stop feeling like that. Maybe...maybe Faith will stay for a little while...

Crossing my arms and shrugging slightly. "Ummm w-would you like pizza or maybe chinese? I c-can order something..." Just stay, please.

[prodigal_slayer]

I groaned when she mentioned pizza. Pizza! Zombies on my pizza that I'd brought over here to try and make nice with her. But it wasn't long until I realized I didn't even need the pizza. Guessed zombies did the trick after all.

"Anything but pizza?" I requested with a frown, still thinkin' about my squashed pizza. "There's a diner up the street from here, it's not too bad. Plus. Pancakes all night long." I grinned at her hopin' to win her over to Bickford's in no time flat. Bickford's was my home for nasty bitter coffee and pancakes all the time.

She nodded at me and I stood up waitin' for her to get her coat as I glanced at the numerous bumps and bruises visible on my arm. Fingerprints of bony hands. No big deal. They'd be gone by mornin' for sure. Fuck. And the Immortal thought he could take me out that easy? Bitch please.

Course I was smart enough to know that it was more about playin' with me than anything else. He was testing me. I just wasn't sure why.

[sexytarawitch]

Pancakes? Sounded good to me and as long as I wasn't alone I think I would be ok. I don't know why I felt so on edge but I did. I felt isolated, cut off and most of all I felt weak.

I'll be ok in a few hours, the spell would wear off and I'll be ok. Maybe Faith won't find out why I'm so jittery and such, hopefully she'll be oblivious to it and we can just have a semi-normal meal. Hopefully.

I took my jacket and my wallet before grabbing my keys and following Faith out of the door. Digging my hands in my pockets I followed close by her, reasuring that she knew where this place was that she was taking me.

"T-thanks." I murmured, glancing over at her and blushing slightly when my eyes met hers for a moment. I tucked my hair behind my ear and walked in step with her. "S-so um h-how did that happen?" I gestured behind us and back to the dorms. "W-was it the Immortal?" That was a bit obvious, Tara.

[prodigal_slayer]

"Isn't it always?" I asked her dryly as we made our way through the hallway where people were still muttering and crying about weird creepy people attacking them. Course no one noticed that it was the two of us who had saved all their asses. But wasn't that the way it always worked? You'd be surprised how rare a simple thank you is in this town when you just saved someone's hide from becomin' vamp food.

"I gotta do something about that guy." I muttered to Tara as we walked down the stairs and out into the chilly Boston autumn air. Wrapping my arms around myself protectively we fell into step beside eachother on the sidewalk. Knew exactly how long it took to get to Bickford's from campus. I spent alot of time there, drinkin' nasty old coffee and on rare occasions actually studying. "It's like he's not even scared of me, he's just playin' with me and it's pissin' me off something fierce."

I realized I was unconsciously balling my hands into two small fists at my sides as we walked. The Immortal just got me all wound up for real. Tryin' so hard to get under my skin with that charming smile of his. Sorry, that shit didn't fly with me. 'Sides, I don't swing that way...usually. Not unless I was desperate for a piece of ass and I'd never get desperate enough to fuck The Immortal. Mostly? I just wanted to kill him.

[magick_goddess]

I dug my hands in my pockets and kept myself close enough to Faith that my stomach would calm down but not close enough for her to notice of say something - maybe - about 'personal space'. I nodded quietly, tucking my hair behind my ear and biting the corner of my bottom lip. "W-we will, he's trying to get to you and see h-how you, see how you work." I glanced at her as we turned up towards the main street, heading off campus.

"W-we'll go see Wesley tomorrow, we'll do the s-spell and everything will be ok..." At least I hope so. I needed to take my own advice and calm down, I was going to be ok. I was around Faith and I could deal without using magick.

Not using and being without it are two different things.

We walked up and I opened the door for her and we walked in, I glanced around and smiled. It smelled good and the place looked reasonably nice. I'm surprised I haven't been here before. "This place, seems nice..." I looked over at her and smiled a bit, hoping that she could relax even just a bit while we were here. If she stayed so wound up like that it wasn't going to do her any good.

[prodigal_slayer]

Nodded at her when she told me everything would be fine. I knew it would. Five by five, right? How I lived my life. No matter what happened I usually managed to figure it out eventually. Even if it took a long time, mostly cause I was wicked hard headed. But she was gonna do her witchy thing and then I was gonna ram a stake right through his heart. Well okay, he wasn't a vamp but you'd be surprised how many things that'll kill. Probably best to behead him since he was Immortal and all. Better be sure to kill him when I got the chance to.

"Yeah. I come here alot. Course, nice isn't really the word I'd use for it. But it's cheap and the food ain't bad." I agreed as the waitress gave us a table. Opening the menu I started lookin' through it like I always did, even though I always ended up gettin' pancakes in the end.

"I was actually bringin' you a pizza earlier." I glanced up at Tara and smiled. "But then the Immortal showed up and pizza went splat."

It was all good now though, cause we had pancakes. And hey, no more zombies. I'd say that was a big check in the battle against evil column. At least for the night. Even though I knew after I walked Tara back to her dorm I'd do another sweep and take out some vamps before goin' to bed. Nothin' as soothin' as killing things before bed.