BtVS: Alternate Lives

Who: Kaitlin, open to anyone
Where: The Sugar Shack
When: Thursday night


Kaitlin - Kaiti to some, 'Mouse' to most - had just finished her shift for the evening. Rather than leave, and go home to where she had nothing to do, she decided to take the novel she'd been reading ('Revolutionary Road' by Richard Yates) out of her bookbag, sit down at an empty booth, and enjoy a few iced coffee drinks. One of Chloe's perks of working here was that all employees got free drinks whenever they wanted, so, she was definitely going to take advantage of that.

Looking caught somewhere between cute and weird in a knee-length red pleated skirt, a Dawn of the Dead tank top, and red-and-white striped armwarmers, the quiet young waitress curled up in the booth, and started to read.

Who: Chloe, OT Tina
Where: Avarice
When: Saturday Night

Chloe had called Tina, asking if she could meet her for a little while at Avarice. She'd been at her new coffee shop almost constantly the last few days, and felt like dancing. And who better to call than the girl she'd been seeing for the last month or so? 

Wearing a rather sexy skirt that showed off her leggy figure, and a snug white t-shirt with a daringly plunging neckline, the blonde drummer sat at the bar, grinning ear to ear as she chugged down probably the third or fourth Coke she'd had in only a half hour or so.

WHO: Vito OT any Slayers or Sugar Shack types
WHEN: Thursday night
WHERE: Chloe's Sugar Shack (basement)

Vito set aside his jacket and stretched. He'd been reading some of the old Watchers' journals, again, and needed a break. Something that involved moving, because he'd had two cappuccinos since he'd arrived and he needed to work them off.

He rolled up his sleeves and picked up a few throwing knives, took a walk to the middle of the room and eyed the three targets on the walls. "Okay ... one of you ain't walking away from this," he said, and smirked. He flicked his wrist and caught the target to his left near the edge, the one in front of him in the bullseye, and missed the one to his right altogether, the knife clattering off the masonry and dropping to the concrete floor.

Vito shook his head and gathered up the knives to make another attempt.