Oh Dear...

[_hel_]

...It seems like some gang on PCP killed the Sunnydale Cheerleading squad and some chaps at a boutique. How...*grins*...delightful

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[the23rdevil]

*follows Joan*

Oh, hello Kat.

Er, what the hell did you do with your hair? It looks like you dyed it with blood or something.

Is everything ok?

[joan_the_slayer]

*Jumps on top of Hel and straddles her.*

Okay so you're not the Kat who's my mate, then. And I'm guessing you don't know the Countess, either. Like to play games, do you?

*Throws a right hook at Hel's face.*

[_hel_]

*head twists to the side at the punch*

Heh, yeah, so I do. *licks at the blood on her lip* Had you for a while, didn't I? Just burns you, doesn't it?

*grabs the collars of Joan's jacket and pulls her forward and off of her*

*rolls to her feet*

[joan_the_slayer]

Naw, actually I feel a great sense of relief.

*Grunts and flips up to her feet.*

And it's gonna make it a hell of a lot easier to dust you!

[_hel_]

Slayers. You're all alike. All so bloody *pulls the arrow out of her shoulder, winces* cocky.

I don't like cocky. *casually throws the arrow back at Joan*

[the23rdevil]

Well its just that you haven't been yourself. I mean, your servant is about to get canned from his position and you aren't reacting at all.

Plus the fact that there have been several giant massacres, which usually I'm a fan of, but still.