Room 328, Thursday Afternoon
This hadn't been Dawn's best day ever. First, Giles was all Latiny, which was always...ugh. Then, her trip to the Perk had been less than stellar.
So, now she was going through her closet, trying to figure out what to pack for the weekend. On her bed were an open suitcase, three bottles of holy water, a ziploc bag full of salt, and a couple of sharpened branches.
[ooc: Door and post are open.]
So, now she was going through her closet, trying to figure out what to pack for the weekend. On her bed were an open suitcase, three bottles of holy water, a ziploc bag full of salt, and a couple of sharpened branches.
[ooc: Door and post are open.]