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Nov 20, 2010 20:06

Who: Edgar, Persephone, Howie, Spike, Steph, and anyone else who wants to join in
Where: Hallway
When: After Persephone comes back from death toll and recovers enough to get a party together to go after Edgar
Warnings: Violence

Edgar skulked through the shadows. )

stephanie brown, spike, neil howie, edgar parker, tirion fordring, persephone

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persephonepearl November 21 2010, 02:15:25 UTC
Had the infirmary been less busy, or Persephone less stubborn, there might have been more of a protest of her leaving her sickbed when she did. If Edgar had simply attacked her from hunger, or didn't have her item, she probably would have just let other people deal with this but now she didn't feel right in letting that happen.

Having gathered people at the infirmary, Persephone was dressed in borrowed pajamas rather than her normally ornate dress, and she looked a bit like death warmed over. She walked through the hall looking for her errant and idiotic inmate.

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breakmychest November 21 2010, 02:26:23 UTC
Persephone's blood was powerful smelling and sweet, like flowers in the summer or some other poetical nonsense that Spike didn't plan on sharing with the rest of the crowd. The best thing about it was that it was recognizable, and he was sure traces would have remained on Edgar. He walked a little ways in front of Persephone, sniffing the air and waiting to pick up the scent.

When he caught it, he stopped, staring sharply down a hallway.

"He's very close," he said. "Doesn't smell much like himself."

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ichoosefight November 21 2010, 02:59:10 UTC
Stephanie was just happy to have all of her gear back. She ignored Tim's advice (as usual) and opted for carrying her backpack with her, holding her utility belt and consequently everything she could possibly need. If anyone asked what she was doing with all of that crap, she could tell them she bought it at the last port. After all, the cheap handcuffs from the flood were easy enough to switch with the real ones she carried as Batgirl. She followed close behind, staff in hand and ready for a fight.

"What does he smell like?" She hoped there was a useful answer to that question, but she knew nothing about vampires that Franklin hadn't told her, and she had the feeling Spike worked differently.

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breakmychest November 21 2010, 03:07:34 UTC
"Right now? Dead. And not vampire-dead, dead-dead." He looks over at Persephone. "I don't know how this works, but I honestly think killing him fully and letting him death toll it out might be the best way to fix him."

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