voice; backdated to Valentine's Day

[antibadstuff]

[ Honestly, Buffy had been about to call Finn. She'd dialed the number on her house phone and it'd rung once until suddenly she noticed the red string on her pinky and she hung up before anyone could answer, if anyone was going to at all, and grabbed ahold of the string, trying to bat it off.

Then trying to cut it off. Then when it starts tugging at her after she tries that, she grabs an actual weapon and starts to follow the string. Phone still in one hand of course, so she's able to call up the community to leave a voice post. How that works, whatever, it's the community it does what it wants it can be on a cordless phone. ]

Am I going to need a weapon if I follow this string?

[ Even if it... definitely, definitely doesn't feel like it. She can't help but go with her Slayer instincts as captured=bad. ]

{ OOC: RL open for Jay. }

Comments

[rainin_blk_ppl]

The hell am I s'posed to know?

[He tucks his gun away as he steps around the corner.]

I was walkin' into an apartment building wit Kay an' Laura. Nex' thing I know I'm here wit this red string 'round my finger.

[antibadstuff]

I'm calling ducky mischief on this one.

[rainin_blk_ppl]

Aw hell naw. I got shit to do. I can't be runnin' round on no wild duck chase.

[antibadstuff]

You're telling me. You get to sit outside of a fast food joint tonight while I'm at work if this thing doesn't come off. [ She'll be skipping patrols after that. She's not taking him out with vampires while they're both tied up. ]

[rainin_blk_ppl]

Wait wait wait hold up hold up. What you mean I gotta sit 'round while you at work, girl? I thought you was some badass god smackin' thing and now you workin' at a Micky D's or somethin?

[Oh come oooooon he could HELP!]

[antibadstuff]

Which I don't get paid for even though I still have a little sister to take care of. You only get paid when you get hired for a job. I got chosen. Badass fighting happens after work if I have time.

[rainin_blk_ppl]

You can't even call out or nothin'? What you gonna do? [He holds up his hand and the thread it's attached to]

Jus' tell people you attached to yo work?

[antibadstuff]

I could but then I wouldn't have money to pay the bills.

[ It's a serious issue. :( ]

I'll give you a free burger.

[rainin_blk_ppl]

A free burger, riiiight. [He sighs, rubbing his eyes] So, what, I'm gonna spend my night sittin' round a burger joint? How long you gotta work?

[antibadstuff]

Since Wig Lady isn't around eating my coworkers anymore, probably just a 4 hour shift. Short day today.

[rainin_blk_ppl]

Wig Lady?

Hold up, wait, I take it back. I don't think I wanna know.

So I gotta be wit you at this burger place for 4 hours an' what? Gotta twiddle my thumbs and make sure this thing don't choke nobody.

[He gives her a skeptical look, not noticing the length of that string slowly shortening]

[antibadstuff]

Yeah, unless we want to use various weapons to see if we can't break this thing. As long as it's away from the furniture, I mean.

[rainin_blk_ppl]

Hey I'm game if you are. Gotta be some way to bust this thing.

[antibadstuff]

[ Buffy moves to let him in the door. ]

Follow me.

[rainin_blk_ppl]

[He holds up his hand]

Ain't like I gotta choice.

[With a laugh he follows her]

I ain't got much here but I got my gun.

[antibadstuff]

No guns. They never help.

[ Seriously guns in Buffy world are bad news. ]

[rainin_blk_ppl]

Uh-uh. I gotta disagree. They help a lot if you know how to use 'em. 'sides. This is a space gun. [he smirks]