12th Slay [Video] You wouldn't say that I'm the picture of urbanity

[whattingawhat]

[The video comes up on a picture of this building. It gets jerky as it 'walks' toward the building. There's a stop, some shifting and the clank of keys. A hand unlocked the door and the person holding the video camera steps inside the building, the door swinging shut with a thud behind her. The room is empty for the most part. There's a kitchen that looks like it's seen a lot better days to one side and a bathroom in the far corner. The floors are all dark wood and the many windows cast patches of sunlight. Stairs can be seen as the camera operator turns in a slow circle]

So home sweet home. First order of business, cleaning and drapes then furniture. It should be good though. Lots of space and I'm gonna turn this area [A gesture to the open area in the middle of the floor] into a training space.

[Private to Spike, Faith and Xander]

Spike, basement is all yours the windows are bricked in already. Xander and Faith, there's plenty of room for both of you.

...Xander, I'm thinking we could use lots of help here from you. I'm willing to play pack mule and I think I can get Eliot to help with the moving. Once we've got drapes up or it's dark, Spike I will be pack muling you out too.

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[Video ll Private]

[perspectiveguy.livejournal.com]

[ Xander is mid his lunch break but eyes are glued to the screen. He's looking and listening. And thinking. He does not roll his eyes when Spike is mentioned. Wiping his mouth, he swallows the bite of sandwich he took. ]

You need my manly manly strength of manliness?

[Voice]

[a-bad-guy.livejournal.com]

You sure that place is safe for livin' in?

[ voice ]

[iloveatallman.livejournal.com]

Training for what? Practicing your walk in high heels and a bikini?

[heart-at-stake.livejournal.com]

[There were a lot of words, Buffy. This is the one he heard.] Eliot?

[commarogue]

[Reserved is a fucking understatement here.]

I'm good. ...Thanks.