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[pretty_maids]

Drusilla is currently on duty in the central gathering room of the brothel suite, dressed in an elegant red velvet dress. She's sitting at a amall table on which she's layed out her tarot cards

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[bloodndnicotine]

Hey, fancy that. Spike is on duty too. Guess who got a job?

"Evenin pet."

[pretty_maids]

Dru smiles without looking up from her cards. This one... this one she was expecting.

"William."

[bloodndnicotine]

"See anything good this time?"

As opposed to all the other times.

[pretty_maids]

"Interesting things."

[bloodndnicotine]

"Oh, blow."

Interesting doesn't mean good, but it might mean fun.

"Ah, so you know, which you probably alrweady saw, I'm working with you now."

[pretty_maids]

"I know pet. Weed killing. Never thought of you as a gardener, pet..."

[bloodndnicotine]

"You know I don't mind gettin mah hand dirty."

There's a fierce grin there. He may be souled, but he still likes beating on things.

"And, anywhere I can keep an eye on the flowers that matter most to me, it's a good place to be. Help them grow."

[pretty_maids]

Dru smiles softly and nods.

[bloodndnicotine]

"Yeh."

He shrugs, adjusting his arms in the coat. It's comfortable, but sometimes.

"So. You're good?"