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 Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 9:01 pm
Buffy elbows Angel.
"Answer that, or I break it."
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 9:04 pm
Irritated by the nonstop ringing, Buffy reaches into Angel's pocket and grabs the cell.
"Hello?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 9:07 pm
"Angelcakes? You...your voice has...changed a bit..." Lorne gave an unusual look at the phone, taking it away from his hear and looking straight at it. "Wrong number, probably...I'll try back in a few..." he said as he closed his flip phone and tossed it into the passenger's seat.
((G2G))
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 9:09 pm
Buffy stared at the phone, and then stared at Angel. Handing it back to him, she raised both eyebrows, and asked,"Angelcakes?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 10:36 pm
CONNOR SNORTS AT THAT. "IT'S LORNE, DAD, RIGHT?"
HE WALKS OVER TO THE FRIDGE, REACHES PAST WILLOW, AND GRABS A BOTTLED WATER.
"IS IT COOL IF I JUST TAKE THIS?" HE OPENS IT AND DRINKS AT THE NOD FROM ROBIN.
AFTER GUZZLING DOWN HALF THE BOTTLE, HE HASTILY WIPES HIS MOUTH AND LOOKS EXPECTANTLY AT ANGEL.
"YOU GONNA CALL HIM BACK? AND UH... BUFFY? IS THERE A ROOM FOR ME? CUZ, IT'S GETTING LATE. I'M BEAT."
HE LOOKS OVER AT PHOENIX.
"HEY FEE, WANNA SHARE A BED? JUST FOR WARMTH, CUZ YOU KNOW, IT'S COLD HERE." AT THE LOOK OF AMUSED IRRITATION, HE GRINS, THEN LISTENS AS BUFFY TELLS HIM THE ROOMS ARE ALL ON THE SECOND AND THIRD FLOORS, AND JUST TO TAKE AN EMPTY ONE.
"NIGHT, ALL."
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 1:56 am
*Drusilla creaps around into the kitchen. She looks around at everyone and puts her finger up to her lips*
Shhhhh. we must be quite while Mummy is sleeping... she'd be dreadful mad if we were to be noisy..
*she shakes her head*
Awfully rude
*She takes one last look around the room and moves gracfully out and towards Spikes room, sniffing as she goes*
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 9:30 am
For a moment, Oz can feel the air from her hand brush against his skin. Only air. Was he longing for something more? Don’t do this….to her, he thought as Willow backs away. The sight of her could not stop from a brief smile cracking on his face.
Memories dwindle in and out of his mind like broken film footage, stuck on the same picture. Oz wishes those days could become now, but with what happened to him, it is best to not approach her and bring her into this mess. Besides, who’s to say she would want those moments back.
“Oh, no, hey, I’m fine,” says Oz. Would she want them back, he thought. “Just a scratch, really.” Awkward pause takes away seconds of their time.
"So, uh, how are.....Willow?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 10:35 am
Buffy feels crazy tension in the kitchen.
"Anyone else tired? Cuz, wow,-" she cracks a fake yawn, "I'm just knackered. Angel? Bed?" With that she leaves the room, throwing a glance at Willow as she goes.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 12:45 pm
Willow finally shut the fridge after taking out a Sprite can.
"I'm good, Oz... not insane anymore..."
She waited till everyone else had left the kitchen, then sat at the table, looking expectantly at Oz.
"I wanted to.. um.. to say sorry....ya know...for last time we were in here."
She felt her face flame.
"I wasn't myself... I shouldn't have.. I shouldn't have flirted with you like that." She finally spit out.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 4:21 pm
Faith followed Buffy and the rest out of the group, and made her way to the living room. There wasn't no one else there, so she sat down on the leather couch and flipped through the channels.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 5:59 pm
*Dawn sighs as she comes home from a bar she went to, after all the stuff that has happened lately she needed to have some time out. Feeling merry and a little bit tipsy she walked in the front door and looked around. Everything looked the same though something was up.* Hey Buffy, sorry I disapeared but yeah *she trailed off not really knowing where to go with her sentence, she was surprised that the bouncer at the bar let her in,she guessed that looks really paid off sometimes*
((sidebar from woopdi- mish is that okies? like dawn is underage still isn't she? heheh well I am back and willing to take charge on my character haha))
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 6:16 pm
Buffy looked at Dawn. She had been on her way to bed, when in stumbled her sister. Drunk. Looking drunk. Talking drunk. Acting drunk and .... Buffy stepped closer to Dawn....Smelling drunk. "Nice, Dawn, really nice. Glad to see that this time you're wearing clothes." She drew in a breath, ready to unleash a tirade, and then just sighed. "Look, you're old enough to know better. If this is how you're going to act when Angel and I leave for Europe, then... whatever, Dawn. Just grow up. I'm going to bed. I'm not gonna.. coddlemonkey... monkeycoddle.. nolly. OH forget it! You know what I mean."Buffy turned on her heel and headed up to her bedroom, slamming the door behind her, not bothering to see if Angel was coming with her. ((yeah it's cool... dawn's 18 i believe.. and also, let's just type the way we would write.. cuz that asterisk crap was al's idea))
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 6:25 pm
Atticus was sitting on the fire escape at the side of a building, relaxing in the cool night air. It was about eleven o'clock now, and he had been through a few vampires trying to bite people, but had kicked their asses. Since the encounter with that strange girl, he had fought five more vampires. Two, he killed, but the other three escaped.
That was sloppy... he thought to himself as he rested his chin on the railing like a pouting child. You could've handled that better... Right about now...they were probably telling their friends about him. He couldn't keep it to clean demon hunting...kill and then move on. He always had to be discovered...and then known by the locals.
Atticus sighed, thinking now was a better time than ever to keep working. He slid off the side of the fire escape, landing on his feet in the alley bellow. He dusted off his coat, adjusted his sword, and then walked out of the alley with his hands in his pockets. (Sidebar from The Blind Squirrel - Siggs should be left out of the rp))
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 6:40 pm
Drusilla found spikes room through the sent of him. She sits down on his bed and looks around
"So this is where that nasty slayer girl had her way... You've just always been easy to... Play with..."
She stands up and paces around
"So many problems... So little time... Mummy can help..."
Dru pauses and suddenly snaps her head towards the door
"Lets go have some fun? eh?"
She sneaks out of the room and towards her crypt.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 8:21 pm
As the night ticks away, we find our characters tucked into their beds. asleep. snoring . shagging. some eating. but... the night goes on.
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