002. Backdoor cracked we don't need a key. [backdated]

[lovesbitch]

Action for 724 Anderson Ln.
[Spike stumbles in because lmao - he doesn't need to be invited] Oy, Watcher! I've got something to tell you. [Oh yeah, he's also badly beaten. Thanks for that Lust and Edward.]

You here? [He's just lighting up a cigarette in the middle of your kitchen Giles, leaving the door wide open.]

Phone.
Coming to think this milk isn't so bad. I'll take some off your hands, huh? Drink it for you. Not sure the Milkman would be too keen on that.

You'd think I'd be used to beatings and all, but-- [ he breaks off, almost like he forgot he was talking. ]

Well, haven't ever done it this way. Hurts a lot more.

Though everything's numbing up now...

Comments

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

Not dead yet, huh? I'm as surprised as you.

[buffyspeaks.livejournal.com]

Try not to fall for the obvious and stay alive, then?

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

[He opens his mouth to protest, but he really needs to know if she's alright, before he starts the bickering.]

..How've you been holdin' up this week?

[buffyspeaks.livejournal.com]

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Dealing with the stupid milk, but not too shabby actually. You?

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

Did you drink it?

[buffyspeaks.livejournal.com]

Only one day. It sucked big time.

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

Did you get sick?

[buffyspeaks.livejournal.com]

Hell yeah I got sick. I didn't die though, which is always a plus.

Not drinking milk in a good while, that's for sure.

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

You could've called. I mean, if you needed anything.