May 31, 2020 10:44 PM
Amy and Faith in Sunnydale
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Em smirks. "Hey, he got you all wet, at least make him walk you home."

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"Nnno, I need to stay here. Till morning. And it was a bit hot anyway, so I don't even need to change. If you're so worried about people being outside, why don't you go home yourselves?"

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 "We're in a group, it's different. Also people don't tend to mess with the pair of six-foot-tall black teenagers. Because we're clearly scary gang members, you know."

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"You need to stay here till morning? That is a very odd and specific bird-watching method."

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"Clearly. Well, I'm actually trained in fighting, so don't worry."

..."Well, till somewhere around dawn. Dawn is the best time to watch. And not necessarily In This Exact Tree, but around here."

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 "Haaaave you ever considered, shocker, going to bed at night and then coming back in the morning?"

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"What makes you think I haven't done so in the evening already?"

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 "I mean, I still don't see why you want to perch in a tree all night and wait for birds to show up in the morning. But hey, your funeral."

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"Yep." She has no further comments and will sit in the tree and watch them for now.

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 Em jumps down from the sepulcher, makes a face at Faith, and starts half-heartedly parkouring her way around the graveyard.

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Reuben is slightly better at his impromptu parkour! But not a lot better. Nor terribly enthusiastic.

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Faith attempts hopping from tombstone to tombstone in a zigzag pattern, falls hard, shakes it off, and tries again.

She's slightly too absorbed in hopping to notice the ground stirring in one of the graves she jumps over.

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Vampire.

She looks around and jumps down. Excuse? Excuse: "That looks fun, I want to do it!" She runs to that grave and starts jumping over it, stake ready, but concealed.

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 Wow. Really? Middle of the night bird-watching and weirdly enthusiastic about parkour. Well, each to their own.

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Reuben pokes around in some bushes at the edge of the graveyard. They missed a vamp in there once.

 

Speaking of vampires, the head and shoulders of one push suddenly out of the grave, raining dirt from her hair.

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Amy attempts to stake it.

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The vampire is at an awkward staking angle. She gets its shoulder; it snarls at her.

Her attention drawn by the sudden motion, Em sprints towards them. "Back off it's dangerous!" she yells.

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Reuben primes his water gun rapidly, having failed to do so after firing it at Amy.

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Faith closes her eyes, clenches her hands at her sides, and starts taking deep breaths.

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She stakes it again, trying to dust it, but going for the eyes if she can't.

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Poof!

Well that was nice and efficient.

Em stops short, skidding a little on the grass. "Whoah," she says, appreciatively.

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Reuben hooks his water gun back onto his belt and whacks Faith on the shoulder, breaking her concentration.

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"...By now it's obvious we all know what's going on. I'm Amy, and I'm the Vampire Slayer!"

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"You're the what?"

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"You're a vampire?" Em asks, nearly simultaneous, her off hand going to her belt for a cross.

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