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Dec 16, 2004 23:46

Faith wanted to go Slayin'. That didn't come as a surprise and I was actually grateful to get out of here for a couple of hours and not havin' to run into Harris. I knew he was inside with Courtney. Courtney, who I'd deal with later, I'm sure she's fallin' asleep hearin' Harris talk. Ponce is that boring.

Standin' myself up, I wave my hand, "Anything really, just want to get the bloody hell outta here."

Walkin' inside the house, I go to the weapons chest and get out a couple 'o stakes. "This'll do," I mutter, then walk back out, not sayin' anything and slammin' the door behind me. Tossed her a stake and we headed out, goin' in no particular direction.

"Haven't had a good fight in awhile," I say to her as we walk. I was lookin' around, seein' if I could sense or smell anything. I knew she had her senses too, along with other things. That made me think of all the benefits I got bein' with my lady love. Muscles and what not, in all the right places. Grin comes to my lips and I shake my head, tryin' to clear my thougts.

We approached a cemetary and walked in, keepin' an eye out. Didn't really know what to say to her, so I didn't say anything.

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