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[can_be_more]

I'd never fought zombies before this weekend. It could have been worse, I think. I left the library to go with Ash, but thought I would be better off sticking to the front lines, where I fought with notsouledyet, emo_padawan, _dark_chylde, _gottahavefaith, deirdreofamber and bugofjustice (who is really insistent on me having a battlecry. This will not happen). They are all amazing fighters and I was honored to go into battle alongside them. notsouledyet really did a superb job in leading us.

I sacrificed a weapon and some ammunition in order to turn them into grenades, and I was surprised that I could even think of using a chakan oil cartridge for lighter fluid. I don't usually think that way. You shoot things until they stop moving and that's just the way things happen, but it was good to get creative.

I did stop at the Victory Party momentarily before finding John in his room with most of my roommates and several others. I ended up falling asleep there, covered in zombie goo, next to John, who was also covered in zombie goo. Not the most romantic of nights, but it was far from terrible.

Now it's a matter of cleaning up and laundry and finding another pair of leather pants because those are... not saveable- Chiana, you and I never did go into town- and finding out which blonde has my gun. The one that apparently answers to the name "Juanita".

For the record, NO ONE IS EVER TAKING MY FRELLING WEAPONS FROM ME AGAIN. EVER. No weapons locker, no firing range. I will not shoot unless the situation calls for it, and I will even hide it if it makes people uncomfortable, but the first week it was a giant squid, the second it was werewolves, and this week it was werewolves. Got it?

Comments

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Ah. Rather like Camulus then. Without the whole 'could get turned into a Gou'ald' thing.


Scratch. There's that whole vampire thing with you.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

True, but on the plus side I don't need to breathe. You'd be amazed how handy that is in the bedroom.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

*plays cool* I can see how that would be handy.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Dating a vampire means never having to ask "Hey, you think my boyfriend's into giving oral?"

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Let's stick with casual fuck, shall we? Boyfriend seems so...formal. I'd hate to have to plan dates.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

True. Plus less actual work per fuck. Win/win if you ask me

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

I plan to make you work very hard. Often. And likely not by myself.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Promises, promises.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Perhaps. *purrs* Or perhaps it was an invitation.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

I do so hate to turn one of those down. Your place or mine, kitten?

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Yours. I'm not stupid enough to invite you in. I like danger. I'm not interested in being turned in my sleep.




(OOC: it'll also have to be not now, as theoretically I'm supposed to be working. But this was too much fun to pass up. What's your schedule like? And do you prefer the real thing or the FTB version?)

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: I'm amenable to either, however you want to handle it. We could always do something of them meeting up and talking and seeing where it goes from there? Schedule wise I just got in from work so there's a whole dinner/shower thing to be done, but if you wanted to try tonight we could. Or tomorrow if you'd rather. I'm flexible so's he]

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Hey, me too! It's going to be funny if we run in the same circles outside FH. But yeah, can do. Maybe have him hanging out in a common room or something and she comes along. Take it from there however they want to go.}

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Not Willa but friends with Willa. Uh - assuming we mean the same Willa. 8) ]

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

[OOC: I'm sure we do. I'm also sure we've run into each other. Sage, lj technosage. I fic crit with Willa a lot, and work with her at Changeling and Loose Id.]

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: That's the one. AJ Grant over at Torq. For whatever that's worth to ya. And I'm all done with dinner and the like. Wants I should start up a thread?]

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Huh. Hi! All righty then. I have book releases to format tonight, and I've got to do a quick flyby the mailbox and a neighbor's. If you don't mind a bit of slow-play and Beka bilocating if O'Neill shows up, let's do it. Give me 'bout half an hour.]

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Can do. Or we could wait 'til tomorrow if it's easier. I'd have to go to bed which of course I always do on time like a good girl in a couple of hours anyway, so no skin off my back either way]

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

[OOC: It's not like the chemistry is going anywhere. Beka likes bad boys and Angelus fits the description. He likes bad-tempered blondes. She fits that description. It might even be more fun to let them mind-fuck each other for awhile before one of them finally breaks down and comes demanding put up or shut up. *g*]

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Ha! Works. Let's do something tomorrow then. No need to rush it.]

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

[OOC: maybe at the bar tomorrow night and one of her friends can drag her off before they get anywhere much with it.]

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Sounds like a plan. Bar = Spike's pub?]

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

(OOC: Actually, I may be free soon. *g*)