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Helping hand. It's what I do. No, it's what I am. I'm a guide, helping people to find their path. Sometimes, that means crawling out of Caritas, and going to a client. Especially when that client's a potential Slayer.
I know a little bit about Slayers. Not as much as Wesley, and not near as much as Angel-cakes, of course. I've heard of Slayers, but I've never shtupped one, after all...but I digress.
Cliff notes version? Oz came to me, asked me to come. Apparently, the little Slayer who could is held up in their basement in a cage. Sounds kinky.
I'll come, I'll hear her sing, I'll call the verdict on whether or not she's a lost cause.
I can do that much, at least. It's almost like, for just a second, I'm actually doing good, and being a part of the team.
Go team.
I know a little bit about Slayers. Not as much as Wesley, and not near as much as Angel-cakes, of course. I've heard of Slayers, but I've never shtupped one, after all...but I digress.
Cliff notes version? Oz came to me, asked me to come. Apparently, the little Slayer who could is held up in their basement in a cage. Sounds kinky.
I'll come, I'll hear her sing, I'll call the verdict on whether or not she's a lost cause.
I can do that much, at least. It's almost like, for just a second, I'm actually doing good, and being a part of the team.
Go team.