Waiting

Nov 30, 2005 15:11

When everyone went off after Mrs. S, I decided to stay back, and hold down the fort. Not sure what I should have done anyway. I wasn't Joyce's favorite. Trying to kill someone's first born does that at times.

So intead, I grabbed a nearby book, and leafed through, hoping for information about the god chick. It was a little weird, being in the house, with maybe one other person.

Did god-bitch know where the house was? Would she try for us here?

Let her try. I didn't mind our last encounter, though I might have ended up dead. Bring her on. I had nothing else to do.

No one trusts me yet anyway. Hell, I'm not sure I trust myself.

But they seem to trust Spike the f*cking bloody.

Me and Giles, we needed a heart to heart. 'Cause right now, I didn't belong here either.
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