hungryanhorny | 23 - video; B is gone, but the &*^%$ is back.

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[A little after Dean's video, Faith appears on screen. She's behind the bar, same as last time, though there's no alcohol in sight. She has a smile on her face, as she twirls a pewter mug on the tip of her finger.] So B left the building, huh? Bet Dean's pretty happy with the little souvenir I ordered up from the Admiral, too. Should have some nice picks of blondie in there. Something for the whole fan club to fawn over.

But hey - guess that's one less nag I've got to worry about for Christmas Not exactly like she would have enjoyed her gifts anyway, right? Nothing's enough for the Slayer

Which is - wait - my title now, huh? I mean, what with miss perfect gone, and I'm the only Slayer left. Anyone up for a spar? Sunnydale's strongest, right here.

[She tosses the mug up, and catches it. The pewter cracks in her hand, splinters digging.]

Shit.

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So who? [She takes half a step forward - aggressive, with no where to aim it.] 'Cause last I checked, the Admiral was the one flying this thing.

Edited Date: 2012-12-31 06:02 am (UTC)

[Dick still doesn't react, or budge, or rise to the aggression. He just repeats what he's already said.]

And he says he doesn't know why they disappear. You can ask him yourself.

Then somebody else is. [She moves, then - toward the door. She'll go to the CTS if Bruce cares to direct her that way. She could use it.

Mostly, though, she just needs to get out.]