Fixing.

[queencor]

So Anya called me, saying I had to get myself over to the Magic Box. She said something about needing to meet me there to fix things. I didn't get exactly what she meant, but whatever. I'll just head over and get that figured out. I'm all excited about things though. I'm back to being me, hanging out with Anya was actually a nice time, and if

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[ace_jenkins]

There's nothing better for upping the tension in a silent room than a ticking clock - it really is very effective. of course, we're waiting for Cordy to actually show up following my phonecall, so we could be waiting for hours. I didn't like to say over the ohone what was going on, not really anyway. Partly that's because I don't really know, but I would never admit to that!

[darth_wells]

At least we are in a magic shop. I have preparations to make. Meditations to focus my power. Demonic entities to return to their proper place and powerlevels.
I'll be able to be alone in the house again.
I start gathering ingredients. "So ...when did she say she'd be here?"

[queencor]

"Soon, I'd hope." I say, sighing and looking at a bit of the more interesting things Anya's bought. "Some of this stuff is really neat, Anya." I say. It's distracting, at least, it's not easy knowing there are people all around you all the time in need of saving, and you can do little about it. I glance at Andrew. "....so what are your plans after this?" I ask.

[darth_wells]

"Maybe I should make the circle right by the door... That way as soon as she steps inside...hmmm" I ponder. There is the possiblity of violence. done to me. Quicker, quicker would be better.
I realize I wasn't paying attention to the demon again. eeeeeee.
"What? ...Please don't bite me."

[ace_jenkins]

"Oh, please, will you too just stop it!" I exclaim. "Andrew, Cordy - the human part - will be here as soon as she," I pause, wondering how to phrase this one. "She'll be here. And it's a book - though I will admit that it has already sold an impressive number of copies and I am somewhat envious of the amount of money it has made for her - paper tends to stay the same if you ignore it."

[darth_wells]

"Yes, but if you can read the ancient zyborgth chant of disallusionment the demon goes away. ....what?" I don't believe her. Literacy is one of the fundementale life skills. and wait...."Are you asking...? What are you asking?"

[queencor]

Okay, I guess I do have to spell it out. "If you want to come back to Los Angeles with me and help fight evil." I say very slowly, like I'm talking to a five year old.

[darth_wells]

"Like, voluntarily?" I'm flattered. ...I think. "Would there still be biting? I'm not really into that." Of course she wants me for her team who wouldn't? It's my manly good looks. "And it would mean leaving behind my friends, my loved ones, I might never look apon my angel again... Of course I would be devoting my life to the greater good. hrm"

[queencor]

I head into the Magic Box. "Hey, sorry I'm a little late, there was this...." I stop as I see...well, me. Glowy me, but me. "...Okay that's freaky."

[queencor]

"Yeah it is." I say. "But wow, we look cute with that haircut, and those shoes! Oh they're the best! Did you get them when you were off with Anya?"

[queencor]

"Oh I know, I look great!" I say, happy. "Though the glowy blue thing...guess we should fix that, huh. Oh just look at that outfit...did that come with being a demon? It's flattering but needs more flair." I say, shaking my head and reaching out to fix the sleeve on my demon half.

[darth_wells]

eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
Be Manly. You can handle this. Take charge.
"It seems there was a slight...mixup...miscommunication." I gesture dismissivly. "nothing to worry about, easily fixed. Just if you could stand over here..." In the circle with your demon half....

[queencor]

I feel this really funky sensation, and when I open my eyes again, and look down, I'm all me, sans glowy-me. I smile. "Cool." I say, then look back up at Anya and....

"Woah..." I mutter, feeling a little light headed as two sets of memories merge in my mind. I get the full rundown of my other half's time spent with... Andrew. His name's Andrew.

I stumble a little. Think I need to sit down...

[darth_wells]

I rush forward, when it looks like she's going to faint, to steady her. Concussions are bad. "Just, just put your head between your knees and take some deep breaths." A chair. a Chair? where is a Chair?

[queencor]

I lean on the little guy. Andrew. Until my head stops spinning. I shake my head and blink a few times. "...okay could have done without the full memory slide..." I say.

I head over to the table and sit down in one of the chairs with a little help. I rub my temples. Well, at least I'm all here again.

Oh god...I look up at Andrew. I bit him. And...other things...oh boy. I drop my head down onto my arm on the table.

[darth_wells]

I pat her on the head gingerly. I don't know why Anya isn't helping me out here, except for the formerly vengance demon anti-men thing. But I don't think that should count. "There. there. It'll be fine. ...just keep breathing slowly."