Slayerness

[_gia_]

I gave Galen a lap dance.

I. Gave. Galen. A. Lap. Dance.

And called him "Gallie." Oh my God.

The drugs...*shakes her head* And the tattoo. The tattoo.

I kind of like my hair, though. At least the piercings have nearly healed (yes, I'm keeping them)...must be because I'm slayer now. That's just

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[_dylant_]

*walks with Gia, crossbow in his hand*

So, it's a M'larokia demon. It's kind of slimy when you kill it, so try and not get the slime on you. I really don't want to think what it would do to the interior of the car.

[_gia_]

*twirls a stake, looking semi-bored*

No problem. I'm crazy fast. Wouldn't want to ruin your shiny new red thing.

[_dylant_]

Appreciate that. Really. Because every time I think about how much money I spent on that car and how much it depreciated in value the moment I drove it off the lot, I nearly throw up.

*sighs*

I talked to Rhia about that bartending job she mentioned. I'm going to start working a few nights a week and college starts soon, so caffeine will be my god. Don't worry, I'm still going to do the watcher thing for you too.

*grins*

You realize you got like the best watcher ever, right?

[_gia_]

It could been worse. You could have slept with Galen on top of everything.

You'll get the money back sometime. I'm glad there's a job involved, because I seriously need to get this tattoo removed...

*laughs a little* Yeah. You're not stuffy and British. And you don't smack me around.

[_dylant_]

*walks back over to Gia*

Thanks.

*pauses*

Don't tell Connor.

[_gia_]

*raises an eyebrow*

What? That you're nuts and almost got yourself killed. Does Galen need to babysit you?

[_dylant_]

*scowls*

I didn't almost get myself killed! I almost got myself bruised, but there was no way that could be considered a near death experience.

[_gia_]

You're lucky I was here or it would've been. *mutters* No wonder Connor is so protective.