Dawn and Connor ran off together, Cordelia is going to sing in front of everyone. Ha, screw this. I'm not staying here to see this. She's gonna embarass the hell out of herself. Although, it would be good blackmail material to use. Hmmmm
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He looked dead, so a dumpster seemed nice spot for him. Yeah, we bonded, and yeah we laughed.. But I'm not that nice of a person to carry him.. and his smelly breath. After all..He DID drink all of my alcohol.
This is Los Angeles. No one from Wolfram and Hart is going to go down a dark alley way..to find a supposed DEAD Lindsey. He looked dead anyway. I'll wait till he wakes up before we start planning. For now?
I have one million..in my hands.. Not my money...But I've got it. So I decided that a nice little clothing store would be nice. After all, these were the clothes that I Dies in. I chuckled. Yeah, I always think that is hillarious. To say I died.
Not I know how that slayer felt.
Speaking of slayer, I walked down the street, and saw Faith. I think that was her name. Regardless...I swore, turned around.
"Well, she's still alive."
And I'm almost sure she saw me. Should I be afraid? No, because I'm already dead...and I don't like Wolfram and Hart. And isn't she the 'messed up in the head' one anyway?
I waited to see if she would notice me.. Half of me wanted her to.
Yeah, Bitch is Back.
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"Well, she's still alive."
"Who-" I looked up and glared at this chick who looked pretty snobby to me. Didn't even recognize her and she says something. Wait...is she one of those crazy homeless freaks? God, it's just my night. But, at least it's some kinda action.
"And who would you be?" I crossed my arms and continued to glare at her. She seemed like a classic woman on the prowl. Well dressed and whorish. Can't be undead; 'actually has some fashion-sense.
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I figured she heard me. I said it loud enough. I wasn't worried, because I remember her face. This was the one that had gone crazy. I did some work on her, I wanted her on my side, after I heard about that 'siding with evil' over in Sunnydale. I don't remember why I sided against it..
-Oh, that's right..the other slayer would have something to say about that. Regardless, I just kept walking, and decided to spend my money on something that had to do with clothes...and a shower..I guess I could find a way to grab Lindsey..But he looked so bad in that trash..it made me feel good.
"And who would you be?"
I spun around and did a type bow thing. I guess I could have fun. I'm drunk..buzzing. I didn't think that she had anything to do with Angel..if Angel was anywhere around here. So I decided telling her my name wouldn't be so bad.
"Lilah Morgan, at your ghostly service." Service? No. More like 'I can't find a place in this world, so I'll see if you're evil' service.
Someone give me another drink.
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I raised an eyebrow and looked at her. She was drunk, it was obvious. 'Could smell it on her breath. Has a bad taste, should show her the ropes.
"Well, Lilah...What're you doing out so late?" I winked at her slightly and then eyed her. No Spidey sense going off, so must be normal. Or, as normal as anyone can get around here.
"Ghostly?" I scrunched up my face and didn't get what she meant. Ghostly? Could she have been here, in the original L.A.? I eyed her a bit more, seeing if I recognized her. Nothing clicked at all. But, I, myself was tipsy. Just not as bad as her.
*Laughs*
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"Well, Lilah...What're you doing out so late?"
Who the hell was she? My mother? She was a slayer, and I was a rich bitch. I shouldn't even occupy my time with her, but I was...because my only friend in this world was dreaming about me..passed out near...well closer to in a dumpster.
"Probably the same thing you're doing, little missy. Searching for trouble...And if LA is as bad as it looks, maybe I'll be lucky."
I started walking away.. but stopped because she said the dumbest thing that I could imagine...she questioned me. How dare her...If I was myslef, I might have had a smarter remark.
"Ghostly?"
She was just getting that I said that earlier, maybe she could be fun.
"Corpsey... Don't you love this town, full of idiots." That was meant for her. Dammit Lindsey, why didn't you leave me anything to drink. What the hell, I tossed her some money.
"I'm in need of a bar, or a shopping spree."
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Did she just call me Missy!? I cracked my neck and then my knuckles. No one calls me that. No one. Trouble! This lame ass town. Ha, I haven't found any action and usually I do, being a Slayer and all.
"Corpsey... Don't you love this town, full of idiots."
Whoa, trying to be a little mean aren't we. She's worse than 'B' was. 'Wonder where she is anyways? Idiots? I'll show you an idiot. I cracked every finger on my right hand and strecthed it out.
"I agree, seen a lot of them today." I sneered at her and caught the money that she threw at me. What the hell? I'm not some whore.
"Uh," I said tossing back her money, "I think you need this more than me!"
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Really where? Cause' I was dying to find someone to manipulate, and throw in the next nearby dumpster. I gotta admit, that was completely fun. I wouldn't pass up another chance to do it.
I thought she would want to go have a drink with me, seems though I was kinda lost in this town that I didn't belong in anymore...but she threw back my money.
How inconsiderate.
"Uh, "I think you need this more than me!"
"I only offer one little girl."
Her loss is my incredible and inconcievable gain.
Maybe she wasn't so evil and crazy as I thought.
"I'll be in the bar."
I walked past her, and threw a dooar at her.. that was fun.
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With that, she walked passed me and threw a dollar in my direction. I caught it and looked at her with stone cold eyes. Again, with the damn money! I slowly followed after her. Why not have a drink?
I walked through the, already open, door and sat right next to her.
"What do ya drink?" I snapped my fingers at the bartender and he made his way over.
"Gimme the best drink you got!" He turned away from me and started to mix everything together. This should be fun, see how she can handle herself.
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Wonder if it boosts my metabloism?
There was a really cute guy. that was half drunk, that I followed with my eyes sitting at the bar..then she followed me.
"What do ya drink?" Ah-hell, it's drinking, socially. So why not.
"Hard stuff...and it's all on me. "
Maybe we could make a game out of it, and I could get something out of her.. That'd be nice. I wonder how the slayer life is treating her. I mean, hell, She was the lonely one. Maybe she could be of some help to bring down Wolfram and Hart?
Or maybe she could become a part of it...
One thing was for sure. I didn't want that other slayer in here. Faith, I didn't mind...but that Fluffy girl.. She'd be the Thorn. In. My. Side.
I paid the bartender, and took a shot of what felt like a mix of vodka and ..something hard, my taste descripancies were not of the normality lately.
"So how's slayer life treating you.."
Figured I would take a stab in the dark with that one as she took a nice shot.
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I blinked at her and nodded with a smile. Hard stuff, this is going to be great. That's all I ever drink. I grabbed one of the shots in front of me and slowly tipped it towards my mouth.
"So how's slayer life treating you.."
I slugged back the shot and glanced at her. Slayer life? What Slayer life? Had nothing fun to do at all. I'm just a useless person here, ever since I lost- No, don't think about that loser.
"It's been alright, a lil' boring but alright! How's your life?" I motioned towards the bartender to give me another shot. I got a quick glimpse of him pouring some tequila into somne mix he was doing. Seems he likes it hard to. Probably would with that thing sticking- Oh look, another shot.
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Well ok, she didn't get to corpse thing, or maybe she decided to shrug it off...it could be that she's just drunk.
"I've been a little out of it..for a little while. But it's just got better. So, what are you doing in town..or out of jail..however that works."
I liked this. Conversation with the suposed enemy..or used to be enemy, because I died, and can now start anew. Well not really considering that I had a contract with Wolfram and Hart..but kinda. I'll be either the Bad, or the really bad. I'll let her choose.
"So what's been up with this town lately?"
Since I've been dead, why not catch up on the latest news. Hell, why not just catch up.
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"Ha, been outta jail for a long time. Had to help save the world, that kinda deal. Ya know?" I was enjoying talking to her. I've flet so lonely this past few months. I missed being held and just having someone around to talk to.
"So what's been up with this town lately?"
"Hell if I know. I just got here myself. Was on a-A Vacation." I sighed a bit and slugged back another drink. I could feel the buzz and my vision was becoming distorted. I could just see myself getting hammered.
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