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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 ( Read more... )

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newslayerintown December 19 2004, 02:43:52 UTC
I walked around the cemetary with Spike. It was a relief to worry just about kicking some vamp ass and not having all these mushy Buffy feelings.

Not that Spike wasn't a worthy for a night or too, but I didn't really want to be avoiding Buffy along with Xander. I really needed to go a nice human bar to pick up someone up that I'd never see again. Everything was just much less messy that way.

Spike was quiet mostly and that was fine with me. Things were looking pretty fruitless for a while until I wandered us into an alley a few vamps had cornered a couple girls.

I nodded to Spike and pulled a vamp off one of the girls.

"Come one now. I promise I taste much better."

I grinned and went right for my neck.

Amatures.

I landed a right hook and flipped him on his back. Now, this was my kind of fun.

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bloody_wanker December 23 2004, 07:04:37 UTC
We walked into an alley way and there was a few of my kind, cornerin' some birds. Fine lookin' birds at that. Faith pulled one of the dusty-to-be's offa the one girl and landed a punch. Grinning, I went for the other two while the girls ran off.

Haven't had this type 'o fun in awhile and I was gonna take my time. I'll see to it. After Faith dusted the one, I shoved another one her way and went to work on my own. Takin' out all my aggravation it seems on the poor vamp. Felt good I was actually doin' somethin' besides sittin' on the couch, watchin' Looney Toons or that Indiana Jones guy on the telly.

Took out a stake from my duster, grinned, then staked the pile of dust waiten' to happen and brushed myself off, watchin' as Faith took out the other one. Walkin' over to her, I grinned and shoved the stake back into my jacket.

"Bet you do taste better," I teased, then pulled out a fag, lightin' it.

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