Dec 31, 2004 19:52
Got kind of a weird surprise yesterday this guy named Tristan who was the brother of the slayer before me showed up looking for me at the Magic Box. I had never learned anything about the slayer just before me, you know it's kind of on the creepy side plus there's the whole not wanting to think about dying and all that.
Found out her name was India and she was 15 when she died. Now I'm kind of feeling the whole bummer thing. She didn't make it even a year, of course neither did I technically.
He's kind of nice, in an overly talky sarcastic sort of way. He did help me hide evidence of the broken candleholders so I wouldn't have to pay which is a plus. And he did help me on a round of patrol. He's not bad for someone with no training and no slayer instinct help.
He wanted to thank me for killing Lothos. Um, you're welcome? I hadn't even thought about him in like forever and here was someone who'd thought of nothing else. I think I felt the guilt that Lothos just wasn't that important to me.
Tonight is total party time and I get to be extra on duty slayer girl. There's at least two outdoor parties I know of, gotta make sure that the idiots go inside to pass out and that the vamps don't get too good of a meal.