Who: Jack Landors and Alema Rar What: On his way to Buffy's and he gets intercepted. Again. When:Friday evening Where: the streets. Warnings: dunno yet ;D Rating: TBA ;but probably highish for violence?
Jack was late. But to be fair he hadn't really specified a time, he promised Heather he'd take a look around for Sam and he would keep his promise. So that's what he was doing, what kept him from Buffy's. As stupid as it was for Sam to go running off, he sort of understood. He probably would have done the very same thing if he were in Sam's position. Had done the same thing when Charlie came rolling into town. Weird. They were so alike..now maybe he understood why they couldn't just get along.
There was so much on his mind. He didn't even notice the sun was starting to set and he was only half way to Buffy's. Heather really was right vacations didn't happen so much. He groaned as he heard movements behind him. Honestly was one night off that much to ask for? "Lets get this over with." He stopped, and thought it was just going to be another vampire who thought him a quick meal. Oh how wrong was he.