The Streets Of Fandom, and Then To Sean's Place, Saturday Night

[spiritandsword]

This was not how she had planned on spending her Saturday -- afternoon or evening. She had no idea where these damn annoying things had come from, but she was tired of them

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[bigbrothersean]

Sean really should've been used to this crap by now, he really should've. But he'd apparently been lulled into a false sense of security... or else he just hadn't been paying enough attention to things lately.

So when he answered the door and saw the girlfriend-wife person covered in blood, it wasn't any surprise that he freaked out.

"What the hell happened to you? Are you okay? Is any of that yours?"

[spiritandsword]

She gave him a small smile. "A lot of it is probably mine from bites and scratches. Most of it belongs to those little bastards out there."

[bigbrothersean]

"You, in here, now," he said, stepping back to let her in. "Go take a shower and then I'll help you take care of the bites."

[spiritandsword]

Once she was inside, she sent the sword back to it's place.

"Be careful, Sean. Not even the dorms have been safe this time. They have been everywhere."

She would love a shower. "I'm stealing one of your shirts, okay?"