"I don't need to play Dracula, I have my own style? and the...pricking wasn't at all in the same place," Spike said with a nonregretful amused smirk. It was obvious he was responding to unsettle and annoy because he enjoyed it.? When the address was offered for where Cordelia was supposed to be, if it could really be her, he stood lazily.
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"Thanks much," he said, then looked toward the door.
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"Well it's been real, all. Nice meeting everyone and all that. Good luck with whatever...been through too many?apocalypses?and not looking for another so see you around...or not."
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Sarah watched thee vampire leave? and heaved a sigh from where she sprawled across Solomon's lanky form.
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"Well there goes any fun for the next forever. I wanted to play with his blood," she pouted.
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"Vampire blood magic could've made some fascinating immortality potions I just bet. No fair, no fair, no fair!"
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When Regina spoke,e Sarah remembered she was interesting and regarded her hopefully. When talk of the town becoming a battlefield was raised she heaved a sigh, disappointment reclaiming her pretty features once again.
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"No fair," she reiterated. "Solomon always gets to fight and I never have any fun. Never, never, never."
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She was conflicted over the concept of thee dead rising. Because something's that could be a lot of fun and sometimes it could be bad...very bad. Her sisters returning or Mother or her friends, well that could be good fun, or even Nick, because she heard he'd gotten himself killed if the dark witch hadn't already managed to fix that for himself with some demonic deal or other. But others returning, like Bess the slut...
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"no fair," she said a final time, turning and giving Solomon's long dark curls a playful tug as she kissed him. Self soothing that was, but he was very pretty and his hair was fun to pull.
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I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed.
I get along with the voices inside of my head.