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Things have been too quiet and I've never been one for sitting on my ass. Everyone in the hotel... Angel's freaking out and Buffy and Spike are all.. and all these fucking people. It's driving me batty. So I go out into the night looking to fight. It's what Slayer's do, or maybe everyone's forgotten that. We patrol.. we fight the badguys. But everyone just seems to want to sit and talk.
I swear if I see that fucker who killed Xander he's going to die. Hell if I see anyone who even looks like they're gonna piss me off they're going to die a slow horrible death.
I'm kinda worried about Red.. that's what Spike calls her. Her eyes went all black like that and well.. I was told what happened the last time she lost someone she loves. I'm just hoping she doesn't freak out and go back to the dark side. I'm tired of rescuing people from their dark side, let me tell you.
The night is silent, just as silent as the hotel but I smell something. Someone close..
I swear if I see that fucker who killed Xander he's going to die. Hell if I see anyone who even looks like they're gonna piss me off they're going to die a slow horrible death.
I'm kinda worried about Red.. that's what Spike calls her. Her eyes went all black like that and well.. I was told what happened the last time she lost someone she loves. I'm just hoping she doesn't freak out and go back to the dark side. I'm tired of rescuing people from their dark side, let me tell you.
The night is silent, just as silent as the hotel but I smell something. Someone close..