In LA
That little squealer Andrew had the nerve to blow up my shop yesterday! Well, to be fair he didn't blow the whole shop up, just one section of shelves and the whole section of books on Wiccan rituals. He'll be paying for that, I hope he knows! This is why I liked having Spike as our security at the shop, he could intimidate the little weasels and things didn't get destroyed.
Since the damage has to be repaired I told Giles I was willing to close the shop and accompany him to LA to help with these fairy tale people that are running amok there. Not that I'm entirely sure I understand what that means, but Giles said it was too amusing to miss. So far I haven't seen anyone that resembles a fairy, but I did notice that there were mice in the lobby of the Hyperion. One almost ran over my foot yesterday when we arrived.
I was happy when Giles asked me to ride with him, but then when we got here he told Fred we needed two rooms. I hoped that something could be salvaged from our previous time as orgasm buddies, but it doesn't look like that's going to happen. Not with us in seperate rooms anyway. I really do like him better with all of his mind where it belongs, but I miss it being on me and ways to spend time with me. Going over the books at the shop just isn't the same when he's not trying to look down my revealing yet professional looking blouse.
Since the damage has to be repaired I told Giles I was willing to close the shop and accompany him to LA to help with these fairy tale people that are running amok there. Not that I'm entirely sure I understand what that means, but Giles said it was too amusing to miss. So far I haven't seen anyone that resembles a fairy, but I did notice that there were mice in the lobby of the Hyperion. One almost ran over my foot yesterday when we arrived.
I was happy when Giles asked me to ride with him, but then when we got here he told Fred we needed two rooms. I hoped that something could be salvaged from our previous time as orgasm buddies, but it doesn't look like that's going to happen. Not with us in seperate rooms anyway. I really do like him better with all of his mind where it belongs, but I miss it being on me and ways to spend time with me. Going over the books at the shop just isn't the same when he's not trying to look down my revealing yet professional looking blouse.