Stir it up.
Managed to get through the junior slayers party without anyone getting trashed and starting a scuffle which made it a bonzer of a success where I was concerned. Was a bit surprised no out and out punches got thrown but thats what next time is for I imagine. Best part was Wes crashing and making Dawn just about as happy as she gets. Also a plus for Ava and I as we don't have to deal with her stomping around like a bloody old maid anymore.
Things have been quiet at work lately which isn't ever a good thing. Least we aren't struggling foot to mouth since our little adventure in hell. All of which sort of leaves me at a loss. Dawn's been off shagging Wes. No nasties are crashing down the door. Ava wore her grass skirt for two days and damn near drove me back to evil with the constant swishing of her biteable backside.
"Ava." She's discovered niblets ipod and has decided the tiny music box suits her.
"Ava!" She looks up and I grin. "Ever heard of a far away land of lights and excitement called Vegas?"