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I stood in front of Caritas my arms crossed, my eyes studying the vampire in front of me. He was deliberately looking away from me.
"We're here, pet, so tell me t'stay or go."He'd like that wouldn't he? Ask him to stay because a part of me really doesn't want to run into Angel by myself. I didn't think he was here, most of the time I can feel ( Read more... )
"We're here, pet, so tell me t'stay or go."He'd like that wouldn't he? Ask him to stay because a part of me really doesn't want to run into Angel by myself. I didn't think he was here, most of the time I can feel ( Read more... )
"Do whatever you want..."
What? No scowls, no daggers shootin' from her eyes at me? She must've really gotten all riled-up about Angel.
Poor little lost Slayer.
I shrugged my shoulders, lit another smoke, and finally looked her in the eyes. God, she could kill me with those eyes.
Well, she could kill me a few other ways, but lucky for me, she hadn't. Probably wouldn't, either. Too many other things on her mind - avoiding the ponce, takin' care of the 'bit, tryin' to come to terms with how bad the shaggin' must've been with Soldier-Boy.
I knew that first-hand. Hey now, not that I was interested, not that I cared...I just ( ... )
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"No such thing, luv. A fat you? In a thousand-thousand different universes...there's still only one you."
Sod this, I'm gettin' too...soft.
"Come on then, Bronze time," I sighed as I pushed open the doors to the infamous place and stepped inside.
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