Who: Cyd and Jodi
Where: The Hyperion
When: Saturday, March 12
Melaka's parting words had remained with her for several days, nagging at her until Cyd found herself packing up what little she had and booking a flight from Alaska to the city of Los Angeles. After her flight landed, Cyd hopped into a cab with instructions for the driver to take her to the Hyperion Hotel. The ride was uneventful, most of the drive done in silence as the Slayer wasn't much in the mood for conversation as she was suffering. still, from a slight case of jet-lag. Finally finding herself at the hotel's front door, Cyd finally pushed through them with her duffel type bag clenched within a hand unsure of just what she should be expecting.
Sitting in the hotel lobby, books spread out everywhere, was young Jodi Hanson, the 'intern' of the Watcher's Council. She was writing in her little notebook, jotting down notes she'd taken on how each Slayer could possibly improve themselves. Adjusting the plaid newsboy cap she wore, she looked up from behind those thin-framed glasses when Cyd walked in. "Can I help you?" She asked politely.
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