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Well! I've been super busy lately. I've heard the saying that in Spring a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love, but I'm not so sure about that. I think their thoughts turn to vengeance if they can't get any love, personally. No sooner did I get back from the annual meeting in Arashmaharr than I was summoned three times in one week. That's unusual. Most of the time, the average guy doesn't know enough about vengeance demons to have the incantation.
I'm well above my quota to say the least.
Willy missed me terribly while I was gone; he had flowers and chocolate waiting for me when I got home. It was rather like getting a special bonus Valentine's Day. I can't believe we will have been married for two years in July! I absolutely love that man of mine... he's a jewel.
In other news, Anya is still nowhere to be found. That concerns me since she's a soft squishy mortal now. What if some random serial killer abducted her, or she had some kind of accident? Her shop hasn't been open for weeks, and that wouldn't happen if she were anywhere around. I have no idea what to do. C'mon, this is Sunnydale. The police here tend to laugh hysterically at missing persons reports.
At least Taffy, with just a smidge of help from me, banished the demon that was possessing Stefan's cell phone. I understand he promptly stomped on the thing and destroyed it. Men. Love 'em as I do, I'll never understand 'em. But I don't suppose I have to to do my job, so it's all good.
Oh, joy, it's time for the dinner rush and we're short two waitresses. Time to put on that apron.
I'm well above my quota to say the least.
Willy missed me terribly while I was gone; he had flowers and chocolate waiting for me when I got home. It was rather like getting a special bonus Valentine's Day. I can't believe we will have been married for two years in July! I absolutely love that man of mine... he's a jewel.
In other news, Anya is still nowhere to be found. That concerns me since she's a soft squishy mortal now. What if some random serial killer abducted her, or she had some kind of accident? Her shop hasn't been open for weeks, and that wouldn't happen if she were anywhere around. I have no idea what to do. C'mon, this is Sunnydale. The police here tend to laugh hysterically at missing persons reports.
At least Taffy, with just a smidge of help from me, banished the demon that was possessing Stefan's cell phone. I understand he promptly stomped on the thing and destroyed it. Men. Love 'em as I do, I'll never understand 'em. But I don't suppose I have to to do my job, so it's all good.
Oh, joy, it's time for the dinner rush and we're short two waitresses. Time to put on that apron.