Bloody hell, I didn't expect there to be this many... beyond_buffy
When I told Buffy I'd help out with the mini slayers and what not, I didn't bloody well expect this.
I mean, they're comin' in from everywhere, it's creepy with all these teenaged bints runnin' around, needin' t'be trained. Buffy's been busy with whatever, and I haven't seen Faith around -- believe me, no issues with that -- so that leaves the job up t'me. Especially with the Great Ponce sittin' up in his office pretendin' t'be important and gellin' his hair.
And then, there's my bloody roommate, who after talking to the wankers down at Realty I'm apparently stuck with. Some load of bull about there bein' no more apartments left, I bet you Angel told 'em not t'give me one. That'd be so like him, especially after I went t'him t'get out of the whole deal. Just proves he hasn't changed, still bent on annoyin' the livin' hell out of me.
Anya's been talkin' about decoratin', I told her just to have at it as long as nothin' ended up pink or fuzzy. Then there was a long rant about bunnies on her end, but I sort of tuned her out. I'm gettin' too good at that.
After leavin' the trainin' room, I headed out to go for a drink. Calms the nerves, and do I ever soddin' need that right now. I heard someone call my name, and looked over. "Yeah?"
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I mean, they're comin' in from everywhere, it's creepy with all these teenaged bints runnin' around, needin' t'be trained. Buffy's been busy with whatever, and I haven't seen Faith around -- believe me, no issues with that -- so that leaves the job up t'me. Especially with the Great Ponce sittin' up in his office pretendin' t'be important and gellin' his hair.
And then, there's my bloody roommate, who after talking to the wankers down at Realty I'm apparently stuck with. Some load of bull about there bein' no more apartments left, I bet you Angel told 'em not t'give me one. That'd be so like him, especially after I went t'him t'get out of the whole deal. Just proves he hasn't changed, still bent on annoyin' the livin' hell out of me.
Anya's been talkin' about decoratin', I told her just to have at it as long as nothin' ended up pink or fuzzy. Then there was a long rant about bunnies on her end, but I sort of tuned her out. I'm gettin' too good at that.
After leavin' the trainin' room, I headed out to go for a drink. Calms the nerves, and do I ever soddin' need that right now. I heard someone call my name, and looked over. "Yeah?"
((Open postage))