Who: Kendra and Ruby What: Patrolling When: Last night Where: Faith's route Rating: TBD Status: Closed/Incomplete.
It was a strange mental dichtomy, in her mind at the moment. She didn't know what she was doing, yet it was so very clear what she was going to do. She was going patrolling. With a demon. Everything in her wanted to repulse against that but there she was walking to where she'd agreed to meet Ruby. Kendra wasn't exactly sure why she'd said yes, aside for three things. She'd been irritated that she'd been left behind. She wanted to ... try, to get along with these apparently "good and/or neutral" demons who weren't to kill. And, well, she really had been curious about Ruby's fighting style. She'd only ever fought side by side with other slayers, there was a very big part of her that wondered how those who were supposed to be on the other side of the line did it.
There in which, lied the problem, because she wasn't supposed to be curious about demons and what they did. It was research, learn, then kill as ordered by her watcher. It wasn't patrol and play nice. However, her entire life had taken a change the moment she'd appeared here and one thing wasn't going to change about the way she did things. She wasn't going to complain. About anything. It just wasn't done. Not even to herself, she would just have to do what she had to do. Whether she liked it or not.
Kendra'd been doing alright. Patrolling and training on a schedule. Not much different from how things used to be, supposed to be. It'd been falling out into a habit. She'd known, nevertheless, that would have to deal with something outside of her habitual box. More than tolerate the existence of but actually be civil to.
Taking in a breath, spotted Ruby. Entering the room, she cleared here throaht. "Ah'm ready."