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Halloween Susan/Anya/Vimes

Oct 20, 2007 11:51

Sleep was one of Anya's favourite things. She hadn't needed to when she was a demon, and really, she hadn't wanted to. There had been rights that were to be wronged, and wishes that needed to be granted. It was a big planet, and there were always wronged women somewhere. Now she slept in as often as possible. She told herself it was making up ( Read more... )

anya, vimes, susan

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deaths_relation October 20 2007, 02:18:51 UTC

Susan opened her eyes, and was greeted with the tip of a sword far closer to her face than she was comfortable with.

ANYA, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

Eyes wide, Susan coughed, attempting to clear her throat.

ANYA? OH, NO. NO, NO, NO. I'M NOT DOING THIS. DEATH OF RATS I CAN SEE YOU HIDING UNDER HER BED, GET OUT HERE RIGHT NOW AND TELL ME WHAT IS GOING ON.

OH AND ANYA? WOULD YOU MIND MOVING THE SWORD?

oddly_literal October 20 2007, 03:30:54 UTC

"Okay, what's going on here?" Anya moved the sword, a little, "And stay away from my dress!" she shouted at the bird. This wasn't right. Even for an ex-demon from Sunnydale on a magic island this wasn't right. "Who are you and what have you done with Susan? Are you some sort of alien demon thing?"

deaths_relation October 20 2007, 03:59:18 UTC

I AM SUSAN*. I THINK MY GRANDFATHER HAS...DISAPPEARED AGAIN. ALTHOUGH HOW THIS CIRCUS FOUND ME HERE I HAVE NO IDEA. YOU'RE NOT DEAD ARE YOU?

Anya seemed pretty lively to Susan, but she wasn't going to rule anything out at this point.

QUOTH! THEY ARE NOT EYEBALLS. REALLY AND TRULY.

*Or mostly Susan. 5/8ths, at least.

oddly_literal October 20 2007, 04:10:08 UTC

'Not anymore," She shrugged, lowering the sword, 'This is part of the you being related to death thing, isn't it?"

The sword only got lowered a bit before she was swinging around, pointing it at the bird. "Back away from the dress."

SNKH SNKH SNKH

"Is the rat laughing?"

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