24th Slay [Video] But I'm a Supergirl and Supergirls don't cry

[whattingawhat]

[The video clicks on to Buffy lying on the couch with a blanket pulled up to her chin. She's got her arms wrapped a stuffed pig that's not Mr. Gordo but a close enough replica. Her eyes and nose are red. She looks absolutely miserable. On the coffee table in front of her, there is an assortment of kleenex, cough drops, cough medicine, aspirin, teapot and cup.]

Not funny, City. Slayers. Don't. Get. Sick.

P.S I hate you.

Comments

[Voice]

[the-dawnster.livejournal.com]

So who are you working for then.

Re: [Voice]

[whattingawhat.livejournal.com]

A lady in a suit. She's nice enough. Everyone calls her Ma'am. I don't know if she has a name but she's not a deity or any sort of vampire that I can tell.

[ooc: As far as I can tell the arena is run by an NPC. It used to be run by a player with a female character]

[Voice]

[the-dawnster.livejournal.com]

And she has control of these monsters? That sounds a little -- right? That sounds a little -- Come on, you know I'm right.

Re: [Voice]

[whattingawhat.livejournal.com]

No. I'm pretty sure they get hunted, captured and caged so they can turn them loose on us like rabid dogs.

[Voice]

[the-dawnster.livejournal.com]

[Dawn looks like she has a wonderful idea.]

You could be on their hunting crew. You're good at that!

Re: [Voice]

[whattingawhat.livejournal.com]

Maybe. [Buffy nods at that.] I'm really okay with my job right now. It pays the rent, buys the shoes, the coffee and keeps us in mostly food.