BtVS: Alternate Lives

Who: Neely and Ben
When: Monday, Nov. 2nd (before Skylar wakes up)
Where: Ben's Apartment Above Avarice

The summer had been a blur for Neely, honestly she wasn’t aware that the months were passing by so quickly until... BAM! November. When did that happen? Traveling really messed with a girls sense of time. She smirked and hitched a bag over her shoulder, at least she could say she had a memorable time backpacking through Europe. In all probability, she should’ve gone to see her brother first, but found herself at Ben’s instead. It was probably for the best, really. Her head was too full of smut to discuss with her brother. Practically on Ben’s doorstep, she started singing:

Ben, the two of us need look no moooore
We both found what we were looking fooooor
( You're my only hope )

Who: Neely and Brandon
When: Monday, Nov. 2nd (evening)
Where: Brandon's apartment

Brandon sat in the recliner in his apartment, silently tuning his guitar. He'd spent the evening out with Catherine, on the hunt. He loved going her her patrols with her, as somehow, killing things together had become something of a hobby for them. But now? He was relaxing, just going through a song he'd just sort of heard in his head earlier in the day.

Neely rounded the corner to her brother’s apartment, she’d had a quick shower at Ben’s and was smelling all different kinds of roses, and shrugged her bag on her shoulder. Damn, if that wasn’t annoying. Hoping she had the right apartment number, she knocked. "Brrraaandon, wooo-hoooo, it’s the ghost of Christmas paaaaast," ... she really had to stop doing that.

( There's no other love like the love from a brother )

Who: Jack and Pat
Where: Pat and Patience's House
When: Tuesday Night

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Who: Jamie and Gwen
Where: Chloe's Sugar Shack
When: Monday Afternoon

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Who: Liz, OT any
Where: LAGH Nurse's Station
When: Tuesday afternoon


Dr. Elizabeth Todd felt not unlike her legs were going to fall off of her body. From the morning on, it had been one horrible emergency after another. Other than one victim who was suffering from what they were calling 'rabid animal attack', nothing even seemed too out of the ordinary. Just.... hectic.

As the blonde doctor pulled her hair back into a tight ponytail, adjusting her coat a bit, she took a long, tired breath, reaching behind the desk for the small bottle of water she'd purchased on her last break.

Days like this? Anything felt possible. And that wasnt necessarily a good thing.

WHO: Xander and Janie, OT medical personnel
WHEN: Tuesday night, 03 Nov 00
WHERE: The Marchese apartment

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