Sire of Mine...

Nov 19, 2003 03:26

*hands the man a drink and sits on the stone tomb*

You found me.

"I did, my dear. *sets the glass on a table*"

Good for you, sire, you can leave now.

"I don't think so. You're coming home with me."

I'd rather not. I've a nice set up here in Sunnydale.

"*rushes her and kisses her quickly* We'll see how long that lasts. I'll see you soon, my darling. I have business to attend to. You honestly don't believe you're the only reason I am here, do you? Relax. I'll be around. *exits*"

*throws her glass against the tomb door* TOSSER! *laughs bitterly* May I introduce Sunnydale to my sire, the man who made me what I am today. Man likes to play his bloody tricks.
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