So Slayer Central's being dissolved in favor of spreading the gospel of Slayer in the world.
Buffy and
Dawn are in Rome already,
Giles and
Andrew are headed for London, as is
Bridget, and I think
Xander's going to Africa.
Something about demonic lions and tigers. Only in Kenya.
My roommates are talking about packing up, too --
Chao Ahn's debating going back to China, because they really need her, and
Rona just wants to go somewhere. I admit it'd be nice to have the apartment to myself (not for Marc-ly reasons -- get your brains out of the gutter!) but it would get lonely quick, what with everyone else shipping out too.
I'm just not sure where I want to go. Okay, I know where I'd want to go, it's London. I'm just not sure about that. I mean, the whole Council -- or what's left of it -- is there. But then again, the London metro covers 13 million people. That's gotta be a lot of Slayers. And I can cover a different area than they do -- doing some
research, it seems that Greater London covers 610 sqmi and the London metro is 6,267 sqmi. I could probably go there and help Slayers in one of the suburbs and they'd never even know it.
I think the part of me that has watched Bridget Jones too many times is what's in charge here. I have good reasons to stay here, lots of them -- work-ly reasons, school-ly reasons, and most importantly, yes, the Marc-ly reasons.
And the biggest problem is, I don't really have a lot of time to think about this -- we're trying to get moved out as quickly as possible.
Hmm. May spend the afternoon reading up on what it takes to live in London and seeing what that does for me.