Made a habit of annoying me out of spite. Went on a hunger strike, even though I kept telling him the stuff tastes fine. That whole... Kissing your hand thing... Expect a lot of that.
[A slight look of distaste is clear at this point.]
Always, always take it as read he's assuming you're hot for him - 'cause he is. He's just... Really immature.
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Ugh. [Full-on disgust face. She rubs her eyes before speaking.] Great. Another egotistical vampire that thinks he oozes with irresistible attractiveness. I mean, the Anne Rice routine is pretty spot-on. But..
You'd think I'd have already met all of them by now.
[Tired tired Buffy.] What about people here who knew other-him? Do you remember?
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Uhh...
[There's a lot of muttering and rubbing of the back of neck.]
Prefect? Maybe? Oh... The blonde girl, Claire. And the, uh... Yeah, the Marquis was here. There's hardly anyone left from what you might call the 'old days'.
This place is probably in a bubble. A time-bubble. [...] What I mean is, time here is more likely than not, one big illusion. But it doesn't make it.. fake.
[Buffy's eyes are looking at those sharp shiny blades with interest, then they dull over as she goes into a sort of fantasy about how she'd use those blades..]
Time-bubble. [She states again, a little distractedly, with a short nod. Her daze breaks when Rayne asks about her Scythe.]
It's a Scythe. And it's.. [On her bed.] Around.
[More pausing.] Anyway, I should probably get back to figuring out how to not die a stress-related death. [Short whine.] This would all be so much easier if I could just chop his head off and call it a day.
Thanks. I'm really starting to think the Admiral has it out for me. Like, personally.
[Siiiigh.] Anything you can tell me about his time here?
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[A slight look of distaste is clear at this point.]
Always, always take it as read he's assuming you're hot for him - 'cause he is. He's just... Really immature.
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You'd think I'd have already met all of them by now.
[Tired tired Buffy.] What about people here who knew other-him? Do you remember?
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[There's a lot of muttering and rubbing of the back of neck.]
Prefect? Maybe? Oh... The blonde girl, Claire. And the, uh... Yeah, the Marquis was here. There's hardly anyone left from what you might call the 'old days'.
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How long ago were those old days?
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[See what's on that table? Rayne's going back to what she was doing on it: Sharpening one of those long, sexy blades she has.]
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[Buffy's eyes are looking at those sharp shiny blades with interest, then they dull over as she goes into a sort of fantasy about how she'd use those blades..]
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[Shing... Shing... Shing... It's such a pretty sound. And it reminds the more crimson-haired vampire-hunter of something else.]
Hey... Where's that axe thing you had?
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It's a Scythe. And it's.. [On her bed.] Around.
[More pausing.] Anyway, I should probably get back to figuring out how to not die a stress-related death. [Short whine.] This would all be so much easier if I could just chop his head off and call it a day.
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[Mmmm, scythe... Wait, Buffy said words. Oh yeah. Words about wanting to decapitate Lestat.]
Heh, yeah... Now you're where I used to be, alright! IF it gets easier from here on out, you're already ahead of me.
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