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 Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 7:51 pm
She smiled, and said, "Well get to bed, little camper."
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 7:58 pm
Andrew stuck his tongue out at her. "But, cocoa." He took a big gulp of said drink, not letting the mug down until it had disappeared. "OK, sleep. Are you going to stay up?" he said a bit groggily as he made his way towards the door to the kitchen.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:03 pm
"Not much longer," she informed him, then waved him on and sat there sipping her cocoa. Waiting on Dawn.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:16 pm
Willow glared at the girl who sidled up to the bar and looked all ready to flirt with Dawnie.
"Back off, b***h. Are you blind?"
She took a fortifying sip of her very disgusting drink, and tilted her head at the trashily dressed girl.
"She's obviously here with me."
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:25 pm
Xoey stood up, towering over the red-head perched on the bar stool. Who did she think she was? Brunette On Bar Stool was clearly hers. Xoey was sure she wouldn't have anything to do with this b***h. Momentarily, it occured to her that Brunette On Bar Stool hadn't said even two words to her. Still, she knew that they were meant to be. A slayer - scratch that, THE Slayer - wasn't about to lose her true love to some trashy old bimbo scamming on teenage girls. "What'd you say to me, you ancient b***h?" Xoey patted her pockets. Damn, she hadn't brought any weapons with her. There went the idea of a quick and painless death. "What would she want with a sack of skin like you?" She glared, then glanced at Brunnete On Bar Stool's face. Such a cute squishy nose... she sighed dreamily, forgetting momentarily about the b***h sitting next to her, and tried to memorize that face.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:31 pm
Agethia "Oh no, Soul Man, I didn't mean it like that!" Lorne said, putting up his hand to get ready to grab Angel's arm if the ex-vampire decided to head up to Atticus' room.
"Atty-Cakes was wounded. The girls went upstairs to see to the wound and ask what happened..."
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:33 pm
"Hey, Angel-babe...ANGEL!" Lorne shouted after his human friend. "Please don't tell me you're thinking about..." Lorne's expression dropped. He had a terrible feeling that Angel was headed upstairs...this didn't bode well...
He jumped up from his bar stool and headed up the basement stairs, following Angel's angry trail.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:34 pm
Willow blinked several times.
Had that little brat just called her ancient?
Oh she could show her ancient. Yes, ma'am, she could.
Standing up, Willow slid into the bare amount of space between new girl and Dawnie.
"She is here with me. And if you don't back off right the hell now, I'll let you in on a secret very few know."
She leaned in the few inches left, coming within scant millimeters of the other girl.
"I'm not as sweet as I look. Or as stupid as you look. And one word from these sweet lips of mine-" her voice lowered nearly a full octave "- and you'll be crying, begging, and pleading for just a tiny bit of mercy."
The right side of Willow's mouth lifted in an evil grin.
"But when you get me to that level..." she lowered her chin and looked up at the girl from half-closed, sleepy looking eyes, whispering, "...there will be none."
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:39 pm
Xoey widened her eyes in mock surprise. She spoke in a sickly sweet voice. "That's funny. All I need to make someone beg for mercy?" She brought her fist up and sent it barreling into the hag's face, knocking her off her bar stool. A few people in the bar turned to look and things got noticably quieter. The bartender looked concerned and started to come over to their end of things, but Xoey just ignored them. She turned to Dawn and smiled. "Sorry, was she bothering you?" She started to sit down on the stool where Willow had been sitting to share drinks with her newfound love.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:40 pm
Angel disregarded anything Lorne said as he traveled upstairs and headed toward Atticus' room.
He came to the door, realized it wasn't locked and opened it up slowly, peering in at the human laying on the bed.
"Hey, Atticus!" he said, his voice stern.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:45 pm
Atticus sat up from his bed, hearing a familiar voice. He looked over toward the door only to see Angel. What now? What could he possibly want?!
Atticus sat up, rubbing his face.
"Something wrong?" he asked, trying not to sound rude. --- "Angel. I already told you what happened. They were fixing his wounds! Listen to me! You had a few too many shots..."
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:47 pm
Willow lay there for all of 2 seconds before her roots began to darken.
She smiled.
Definitely not the smile of a brave little toaster.
She rose, seemingly pulled by invisible strings. Her body did not bend, merely rose from the floor stiff as a board.
The girl was about to take her seat.
Couldn't have that happen.
She glided the few feet to the girl's side.
Cocked her head. Smiled broadly.
As she began to speak, her hazel eyes clouded up and darkened, the irises widening, expanding, till just a smidge of white was still visible.
"What's your name, pretty girl? I'd like to have it... add you to the list...."
Willow raised one hand slowly, tracing the lines of the girl's cheek and jaw.
"Pretty. I love the things you can do with skin...." She flicked her wrist, not touching the girl's skin, but causing jagged slices to appear in her cheek nonetheless.
"What's your name?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:47 pm
Angel walked into the room, and stood in front of Atticus as the human got up out of bed and stood facing him.
"I'm only going to make this clear once..." Angel said. Without another word, he brought his arm back and sent it straight into Atticus' jaw. "DON'T go near Buffy again. I don't trust you."
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:52 pm
Atticus' head jerked to the right, but that was all. If it were another with demon strength, Atticus might've actually began to bleed. But Angel was human.
Atticus never hit girls...unless it were under circumstances like they weren't really human, or they were evil etcetera...but guys...he had no problem hitting without question. And this Angel guy...had caught him at a bad time.
Atticus doubled back with his fist flying directly into the man's stomach, sending him flying back a few feet, hitting the ground.
"I don't want your girlfriend." he said simply as he popped his neck. "Her and Phoenix were just wondering if I was okay..."
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:52 pm
Buffy finished off her cocoa, and got up to put everything away.
Gotta buy milk again, she thought as she put the extra cocoa in the fridge.
She stood there yawning and stretching, ready for bed finally.
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