018 [written & action]

[slaying]

[Written in a sharp, business-like hand. Also, filtered to Drusilla.]

Drusilla -- Where ever you're keeping them? You may as well tell me know and save me the excruciatingly long search. The longer I search, the harder it's going to be on you. But...you know what? I sort of hope you don't tell me, because I would oh-so-much prefer to take my sweet

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[action]

[thesun_itburns]

[He's out on patrol too, much sooner than he should be (considering he's unsteady if you watch carefully, plus he's majorly black-and-blue), as if that's ever stopped him before.]

[action]

[slaying]

[The habitual concerned face switches on once she sees him. Considering she can be heard now:] Look, Angel? I've got this. You should focus on feeling better.

[action]

[thesun_itburns]

I'm going to find them. [He's responsible for their getting taken, so dammit, he's gonna fix it.]

[action]

[slaying]

Did they take your brain out, and replace it with some insane person's brain? Because you're talking like an insane person. You're not in any shape that is remotely close to being fit to find them.

[action]

[thesun_itburns]

I don't care. She could be torturing them, or worse, and I'm not going to stop looking until I've found them.

[action]

[slaying]

Say you find them, and her. Can you even take her on, right now? Or will you just get yourself captured which--by the way? Wouldn't be much help. You've barely started to recover, you need more time.

[action]

[thesun_itburns]

If I find them, I'll tell you. I won't fight her. [As much as he hates to promise that.]

[action]

[slaying]

I'm coming with you. [So, she'll compromise.]

[action]

[thesun_itburns]

Alright. [And he's heading off on patrol again.

I want him to eventually track down their scent, but the muns want to see if Dru wants to do anything else with the plot first.]

[action]

[slaying]

[Quietly, Buffy joins him on patrol.

Roger that.]