BtVS: Alternate Lives

Who: Mackenzie and Buffy
Where: The Streets of L.A.
When: Evening(Monday November 2)

Buffy was out doing her patrolling for the Monday night. With so many Slayers, she only had to be out a few hours, but right now she just wanted this to be over with so that she could be back at home and snuggled into her warm bed. The nights were just starting to be windy in LA, and the biting wind was not good for her skin. Even as a Slayer, she was always thinking of her looks. Some habits die hard.

Right now she was weaving through some of the streets in one of the bad parts of the city. It wasn't like she couldn't take care of any random mugger that could come after her, but she knew that she stood out like a sore thumb, anyway. She would be very glad when she could get home and get some sleep.

She didn't know how long she had been wandering or even within which area of the city she was in all that Mac knew was that she was free, possibly only for the moment because surely her absence from the room she had been kept in for three long years had been detected by now. Keep on moving was the only thought that seemed to find its way into her mind as the teen half walked, half stumbled her way along the street. She was cold as the wind nipped at her bare arms and things tended to blur before her while she tried focusing her sight on the before her and Mac found it hard to concentrate for all that long on one thing as the drug, though not as potent now as it usually was, fuzzied her mind. She also found it hard to keep from bumping into random people as she moved unsteadily down the long block of downtown L.A.

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Who: Darlene and Pat
Where: Avarice
When: Tuesday Night, Nov 3rd

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Who: Damien and Jaide
Where: The Rainbow Bar & Grill, on the Strip.
When: Friday night(October 30)

While Damien had mostly struck up conversation with Jaide earlier in the week to help him not think about Bella and how much he SHOULDN'T be attracted to her, he was surprised to find how attracted he'd become to the tight-lipped, slightly-snarky blonde by the end of their conversation. She was beautiful, obviously... but something about her personality, the way she carried herself... she intrigued the young Watcher, something that not many people tended to do.

So when she'd given him her phone number, of course he was going to call. She'd agreed to meet him at the Rainbow, which was great, because something about the dive-like quality to the place, with the dim lights, the rock music... he loved it. So he'd gotten himself dressed up in fancy jeans and a black blazer over a plain blue shirt, not wanting to overdress for this kind of place, and sat at the bar, sipping at a Guiness as he waited for her.

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Who: Bronte and Grant
Where: Outside Bronte's Beach house
When: Wednesday Evening(October 28)


Bronte, still dressed in a short, black strapless dress, stood barefoot on the beach, heeled shoes gripped within one hand as a wave rolled in to caress over her feet and then roll back out into the vast, wide ocean from which it had come. The evening had gone better then she had anticipated. The unofficial opening of her friend, Edmund Blackstone, had gone quite smoothly with no apparent incidents that would tarnish the restaurant or the man's good reputation. And her date for the evening, her escort actually as that was how Grant Kellerman was seen in the eyes of the blonde when things had first started out that night, well that hadn't gone the way Bronte had thought, or hoped. She had found herself actually enjoying the man's company as he proved to be quite well behaved in the social setting of high society. In fact since the evening was still relatively young with the time just passing ten, Bronte had extended an invitation to the man to escort her back to her beach house so a few more moments could be shared with each other.

Saying Grant expected the evening to go this well would have been a lie. By this time, he'd fully expected the younger blonde to have sent him on his way. So imagine his surprise when the girl seemed to be actually enjoying herself! As they walked along the beach, the financial whiz couldn't help but smirk as he let his hand fall inches from hers, just to gauge how she would react.

"I must say I'm happy... I figured by now you'd have had one of your family's many 'contacts' have me 'taken care of'..."

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Who: Skylar and Be
When: Monday, Nov. 2nd
Where: Ben's Apartment Above Avarice

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