Leah Ross (Recurve) / OC / Bar type.

[innermuses]

That noise you hear is not noise, dammit. It's Iron Maiden's Live After Death, recorded at Long Beach Arena and the Hammersmith Apollo in the year Leah was born and she'll throw things at your head if you call it noise.

Of course, if you want to complain about the hijacking of the sound system, find the girl in blue jeans at the pool table,

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[faithful_slayer]

One person who wouldn't dream of calling it noise is hanging around, watching Leah practice, obviously impressed.

She's also humming along with the music, quietly.

[aim_blind]

Anyone humming along with 2 Minutes to Midnight is AOK in Leah's books. She looks up to acknowledge the great taste in music, and ends up grinning even wider.

Nice rack.

"Hey."

[faithful_slayer]

"Hey back. Nice moves." Faith gestures at the pool table. "Been playing a long time, huh?"

[aim_blind]

"Since I could reach the table," Leah answers, turning away to lean back against the table in question. "Never bother with pubs that not have a pool table."

[faithful_slayer]

"My mother worked in a bar. That's how I learned to play...even though mostly these days I use pool cues to stake vampires with. I wish I was making that up, but no."

[aim_blind]

"Yeah?"

Leah's not surprised, just thoughtful at the revelation. "Staking didn't work for us."

[faithful_slayer]

"Universe splits are so much fun, aren't they?" Faith shrugs. "Stake, beheading, fire, sunlight...that's pretty much what gets it done. And, on rather memorable occasion, a vat of holy water."

[aim_blind]

Brightly, "always. We don't have that many, though. Only the once, and beheading and fire worked for that. I'm just gonna stick with the usual masked villains. They hardly ever try to eat me."

[faithful_slayer]

"Sounds like a definite plus. We have vamps everywhere. They're like...cockroaches. Fanged, bloodsucking cockroaches."

OF DOOM.

[aim_blind]

"So mosquitoes might have been a better insect analogy?"

;-P

[faithful_slayer]

"Well, they don't -fly-..."

[aim_blind]

Leah laughs. "Thank God for small mercies, eh?"

[faithful_slayer]

"Clean up easy too. Turn to dust and kind of dissolve. Mind you, we've got other things that cause a lot more trouble."

[aim_blind]

"Man, if only our crims did that," Leah says. "What else 've you got?"

[faithful_slayer]

"Demons in pretty much all shapes and sizes...horns, tentacles, paralyzing mucus...you name it."

[aim_blind]

"Wow, massive non human threat," Leah says, leaning back. "They follow any particular mythology?"