Who: Drusilla
When: September 18 1am (
after the meeting with Faith, same night in other words.)
Where: Outside the Resistance hideout, right by there magic borders.
Invited: Angel or any white hat close by.
What: Giving hints, Dru style.
Picking out the perfect dress had been a pleasure. A favorite of course, long flowing red, with a darker short jacket to it. Her hair she had collected in the back, in long curls, instead of letting it flow free, as she had these last weeks. She felt exited and bubbly. If all went well, she would have Daddy back. Grandmum would be so proud. So much fun they all could have then! Maybe Daddy would hurt her a tinsy bit, she thought walking down the street.
She saw the Resistance house a bit further down the street. The fairies whispered in her ears not to go to close. They would know! Careful Princess! So Drusilla stopped by a playground close by. Now she could see who comes and goes. Sitting down on the swing she decided to wait. Someone has to come and go, sooner or later. Wonder who? Perhaps Daddy? Such a good little glowing thing he is these days, he probably does icky things with the slayer.... Dru shivered at the though. Both Daddy and sweet William she took. Leaving nothing for Princess and Grandmum. No fair it is. No fair at all.
Well, they would soon pay, wouldn't they? Dru kicked off the swing. Daddy was such a good teacher after all.