Lost and Found

[_fredless]

[She's been a bit quieter than usual lately, coming of that extended nap. Then Wesley's attack. Not to mention the loss of Spike and Charles -- the other Charles. But really, Fred can only stay silent for so long]I feel like I should be getting a report from everybody. About what I've gone and managed to miss. Which, you know, included most of

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[this is the sigh of one very disappointed 'Buster]

Nope, not a thing.

[_fredless]

[She caught that]

I'm guessing you were hoping for something else.

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Well, yeah - it's usually busy as all-get-out back home, on Halloween. People messin' with artifacts and ley lines and ancient superstitions, doin' Bloody Mary in their mirrors and haulin' out grandma's old Oujia board, that sorta thing ... bringin' out all kinds of ethereal nasties that don't belong.

It's the first Halloween in years that I haven't been runnin' my butt around takin' care of it all.

[_fredless]

It's not usually this quiet here, actually. A few years back the whole place was infested with vampire bats, and they ended up attacking a bunch of the residents.

[A pause]

It always seems to circle back round eventually.

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Vampire bats? Wow, I bet that was somethin' to see! Are there pictures anywhere, or any old journal entries about it?

[_fredless]

Well, they're are not any pictures that I know of? But there should be something if you look far enough back in the journals.

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Okay! I'll take a look an' see if I can find any. Thanks, Fred!