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[divinecordelia]

continued from hereI came out of the bathroom and saw Wesley laying on the bed ready for sleep. I look at the couch and then back at the bed, screw it. Ms. Stoic can have the run down thread bare couch, I'm taking the bed. I get in under the covers after examining the sheets, and let out a yawn. I roll on my side and look at Wesley

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[divinecordelia]

Well, you're familiar with Sunnydale. Where could she have gone?

He closes the door and we are outside, where Angelus is and for a fleeting moment I want to go back inside, but we've got to get to Faith. I start walking toward the older part of town, figuring she'd head for things familiar. I looked back at the motel as we rounded a corner, wondering how that wasn't familiar enough considering it was as dumpy as the motel she stayed at when she first got here.

"The Bronze." I say suddenly, figuring she might go there after she slayed things. "She was always big on this place, something about hungry and horny after a good slay, five by five... who the hell knows, worth a shot though, right?" I smiled chipperly at him and then dropped it from my face as the dull sign to The Bronze caught my eye.

"C'mon she should be easy to spot." I say and pull the door open. "If she's not here, we can try the cemetary." I shrug and watch him walk in, tucking his weapons beneath his jacket thing. I push the stake in the back of my pants carefully and cover it over with my shirt.

[_wes_pryce_]

I listen to her ramble on as I follow her through the town. I pause for a moment when she mentions where we're going. The Bronze? Bloody marvelous. "Just what I need. Loud music and a lot of horny teenager at one spot." Splendid. She has a point though. If I were a vampire I'd go there for a free meal. Obviously Faith might remember that.

"Yes, she should be fairly easy to spot," I agree, hiding the gun in my holster in my jacket. Walking inside I'm immediately assaulted by the loud music and the god awful stench of a far to crowded place. I hate crowds. "Why must this always be so bloody loud," I mutter, pushing my way past several people.

Reaching behind me I grab Cordelia's hand and pull her along. I'll not loose her in the bloody Bronze or anywhere else. "Let's go up there!" I yell at her. "We can see the place better!" Lord, this is just wonderful for my throat. "I hate this place...Oh! I'm sorry!" I reach out to steady a girl I bumped into.

[divinecordelia]

Wesley grabs my hand and he's dragging me through the Bronze, which right now is okay. All I need is to go poof in the Bronze because Angelus has his sick hands on me, or... Buffy. I swallow hard and follow him up the stairs to the second level, looking over the edge as he bumps into a girl and she gives him a dirty look.

"Just walk away, you'll lose this argument trust me." I say viciously to her, watching as she stomps off. "Do you see her Wesley? There are so many damn people down there. This place hasn't changed a lick, still vampire's snack treat heaven. Now I know why Buffy was always so insistant she went with us to this place, one time a football player nearly-" I stop as I look at him and he's giving me one of his looks so I shut up. My eyes scan the crowd.

[_wes_pryce_]

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