Damsel in Distress, My Ass

[Buffy is standing near the carousel, scythe in hand. She's staring up at the giant egg thing that's now hovering over the carousal. She's got her head tilted to the side and she appears to be entirely puzzled. In her experience egg things don't go so well. They hatch monsters and aliens and creepy things that take over your brain. She does not think the City needs an attack of creepy things taking over all the brains.]

Does anyone else think we ought to kill the egg baby alien monster thing before it hatches or am I just being yay!violence girl?

Filtered from Dawn

So the 14th was my little sister's birthday. We were kind of...zombified that day and then we were Depped and then...you get the point. So, I'm throwing her a birthday party today at my place. If you've talked to Dawn, met Dawn or even if you just want to come to a party, you're welcome.

Here's the deal, it's a funny hat party. So wear a funny hat and bring an ingredient to put in or on ice cream sundaes.

Directions are here. Show up around 6:00.

/filter

[Action--fast forwarded to Dawn's birthday party. Threadjack, mill around, have fun]

[Buffy's been busy while Dawn was at work. She hung streamers, banners and gathered balloons. There's glitter confetti scattered all over the floor that's going to take years to get up. Most of the training equipment has been shoved off in a corner to make room for a mini dance floor. The bar at the kitchen is covered in various components for ice cream sundaes. The music is up loud enough to be heard but not so loud it has to be screamed over. Buffy is running around in a sundress, wearing one of those cheesy gag, knife through the head hats.]

I stand by my original thought; Religion equals freaky.


[Action--Closed to Spike]

[After making her network post, Buffy wanders down the stairs to Spike's basement. She assumes he's there. Pissed at her he might be but Spike is loyal and the basement is safe. He'd need a safe place to stay over the day. Besides she can feel him there; itchy, tingly across the back of her neck; pin pricks down her spine. She steps off the last step and walks further into the basement.]

Spike?