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Kaethe
AnyoneNight had just fallen and Kaethe was feeling restless and blood lust was slowly taking over. Willy had made a visit to the house less then an hour before, delivering the deed and other important documents pertaining to the sale of the house and change of ownership. Clad in a light brown, ankle length suede skirt, white peasant style

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[made_by_monks]

After showering and slipping on a clean tank and a pair of her favorite denim Dawn set out on her mission. Her first stop was the Magic Box, but when she entered the store she saw that it was different then what she had remembered. There were far less books then when Giles had run the place. Perusing the small section that was set aside for books Dawn was only able to locate one book she thought might be helpful. A bit disheartened, Dawn payed for her single purchase

[without_a_soul_]

Once within the club Kaethe gave the place a going looking over, wanting to get a better advantage point Kaethe had started making her way to the stairs that would take her up to the catwalks that extended out over the main floor of the club. She had only taken a couple steps when she found her way blocked by a tall, 20ish looking guy with a mass of raven curls

[made_by_monks]

After the band had finished their third song Dawn had decided the time had come to leave and get herself back home. She didn't want Buffy or Spike to be worrying about her or to actually go out in search of her

[without_a_soul_]

When she saw the dark haired girl stand and move toward the door of the club Kaethe left her spot on the catwalk and made her way down the stairs. Her intent was only to follow the girl and perhaps find out her place of living. Things took a definite turn when Kaethe noticed she was not the only one tracking the girl. A lone girl on the streets is too much of a temptation for some vampires and Kaethe had a hunch what was on the mind on of this one who appeared to be following the girl