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Xoey lit up a cigarette, waving out the match and throwing it to the ground, stepping on it to make sure it was put it out. She inhaled and breathed a sigh of relief as the smoke filled her lungs. She blew a ring of smoke and pulled out her bow. She liked to shoot through the smoke rings. Xoey pulled the arrow back tight and prepared to release when she heard something break to her left. She put her bow down, string still drawn, and listened carefully. Another step, closer. She ducked behind a mausoleum, taking another drag on the cig perched on her lower lip.

When she saw him come past the tomb's corner, she jumped out, strung arrow to his throat. It had been a slow night, she'd get a little action. He looked human, but... "You're a demon." she stated simply. She could smell it on him. Something was a little different, though. A little bit human. But she'd never doubted her abilities to sense vampires and demons before. She pressed the arrow to his throat. "You have ten seconds to tell me why I shouldn't shoot you right now." She pulled another drag out of her cigarette, and spit it out, rubbing it into the ground with her boot. It was a waste, she sighed inwardly.

Xoey drew another arrow and strung it quickly, sending it into the man's calf. She readied another one. "Wrong answer." The slayer moved her feet into a holding stance. "Beings of evil don't need reasons to be killed. Now, I'd say you have about 5 more seconds. One..." He was fast. She was faster. "Two..."

Welsey sat in his apartment back in L.A.
As he ate his dinner,his phone began to ring.He let out a sigh, then threw the napkin that laid on his lap onto the table.As Wesley reached for the phone,he cleared his throat."Pryce here"

Xoey watched the wound slowly heal on his calf. So much for wounding him. Still, she kept her bow at the ready. He turned to walk away. Well, she thought, she might not wound him, but she could cause pain. She let three arrows fly in a row, the first into his buttcheek, the second through his shoulder, and the third whizzing past his ear, landing in the ground yards ahead of him. "Then you can die. You think you're not evil?" She already had another arrow strung. Coey glanced backwards at her quiver. Still had plenty of ammunition. Good. "Demons, vampires, you're all the same. A scourge on the Earth that belongs to humans." She wasn't sure why she hadn't killed him yet. He was no different than them. Maybe his human face was stopping her. She'd always had a problem with demons who could blend in. "Show yourself as you are!" the black-haired girl cried out.

Faith nearly jumps when she sees Kennedy's pinky move. "Kennedy, it's me Faith."

She didn't know whether to run downstairs and tell someone that Kennedy's finger moved or to stay on her side, hoping for her to wake up. Faith decides to stay.

Xoey snorted as he bared his scars. Not exactly what she had meant, was it? She lowered her bow and loosened her arrow, putting it back into her quiver. No sense wearing out the string. "Am I to pity you for your wounds?" With her free hand she reached into her backpocket, pulling out a pack of cigarettes. She lit up, pushing the pack and matches back into her back pocket. "Whatever it takes to wipe you from the Earth." She didn't feel like talking, but something was holding her back from stabbing him through the heart. "What are you, anyways? Epoch demon? Undine?" Xoey chuckled a little, drawing a dagger from her boot, slowly to be sure not to cut her leg. She flipped it up and caught it so that the blade pointed into her arm, and started to walk towards Atticus. "Although I suppose it doesn't matter, they all end up the same."

The slayer stopped. "Mostly human?" she said a bit bitterly. She laughed harshly when he threatened to stop her. "Stop me? I don't think you know who you're dealing with." Xoey smiled as she continued to slowly approach. She twirled the dagger around a bit in her hand, then lunged, bringing the blade around from her side to strike at his heart.