Skylar James Bale (socialiterocker) wrote in btvsal, @ 2010-08-04 20:10:00 |
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Current location: | Avarice |
Current mood: | pissed off |
Entry tags: | patience kowalski, place: la, skylar james-bale |
SO...Patience Needs a New Job...
Who: Patience and Skylar
Where: Avarice
When: Wednesday, August 4th
It had been a little while since Patience had been to Avarice, what with the whole pregnancy thing and the "recovering" from said pregnancy thing, but... it had been almost a month now, and she was just itching to see how the place was running without her, despite the fact that technically, she still had a week or two off. She walked in, feeling just a tad guilty for leaving Pat alone with the baby (although she didn't tell him this part - that she planned to make it up to him. Vigorously).
The place was generally quieter on Wednesday's, so she didn't expect it to be a complete mess. So, with a teeny smirk on her face, she made her way over to the bar and plopped down one of the stools, ordering herself a coke and looking just to-die-for in skin-tight blue jeans and a black corset, her still red head mussed a little sexily. What? She couldn't HELP being a tease now, could she?
One reason that Skylar didn't appear as much at Avarice as she once did? Because, technically, Patience worked there. Mainly she just avoided her nights there because, well, it was just easier to not deal with her. Sure, her and Gwen might have finally made nice with one another, but that didn't mean that her and Patience had managed to do so. No, probably far from it. Still, she had been there more often lately because of Patience's maternity leave. Which was why she was a little surprised to see her there tonight.
Still, it wasn't like she was going to leave a club that now she partly owned (California laws were great like that). She simply walked up to the bar, wearing a cute maternity dress, and ordered herself a lemonade. Hell, she wasn't even suppose to have caffeine at this point, according to her doctors. So, lovely.
Oh, you'd think by now that Patience had learned to shut her pretty little mouth, huh? ... Actually, scratch that. If you know her by now, you know that'd she likely never do that.
"Well now, don't you just look ready to pop," she said, her voice rich with annoyance. Yep. Still no love lost there.
Skylar actually bit her tongue to keep her first response from coming out. A response that would have been, "At least my family doesn't give birth to mutants," but she was only doing THAT for Pat's sake. Instead of saying that, she simply turned to Patience and grinned. "Lucky for me then that the weight only went to MY belly and breasts then, huh?" As if Patience had held onto an ounce of weight herself. Skylar actually didn't gain any weight other than where she specified. Gotta fucking LOVE being a Slayer, huh?
"Don't forget your ass. Although I guess that was pretty big to begin with," Patience seethed. Oh. Dear. God. Someone alert the authorities! Pregnant or not, Patience wanted to beat down on this woman, right the fuck NOW.
Skylar simply rolled her eyes. "Guess you would know, since you're apparently checking it out all the damn time," she pointed out. Oh, Skylar might be pregnant, and Patience might now have super strength or whatever, but Skylar had the strength and the training. If Patience really wanted to go there, then she was more than willing.
Patience snorted a laugh then, "Christ, you've got an ego on you, woman. And married to Ben or not, if you don't get up and leave right now? I will slap whatever pretty you might have (which, let's face it, is not a whole lot) RIGHT off your goddamned face. Capish?"
"Speaking of ego," Skylar started, "what the hell makes you think that you can tell me what to do in a club that I now partially own." Nice card to play, Skylar. "You want to keep working here? You keep your fat mouth shut, drink your drink, and get the hell out of my face, or I'll have you removed from the premises and barred from entrance."
Ooooohdear sweet baby Jesus. C'mon Patience, where's that restraint you've been working on? The redhead set her drink on the bar and stood, setting one hand on her hip. "You want me out? You're going to have to physically remove me yourself, you stuck up, no talent whore."
Skylar merely smiled and snapped her fingers, after which two bouncers started to head over. "I don't have to do a thing," Skylar pointed out. One of the bouncers grabbed Patience by the shoulders as Skylar stepped off the bar stool. "I have people for that. Oh, and I have tons of fans that would disagree with the no talent part. You, on the other hand, actually do have no talent other than your mouth, so I'm told." Double entandre! Whoo Skylar! As the bouncers started to pull on her, Skylar added. "Oh, by the way, I'd start hitting those want ads if I were you."
Patience actually CACKLED then as the bouncers tried to pull her away (What can I say? Bitch was STRONG now).
Without conscious thought, the demon part of her came out, her fangs elongating as she yanked one arm free and grabbed Skylar by the throat, perilously close to snapping the Slayer's neck. "If that means I don't have to hold back anymore, then I'm for it," she growled.
The bouncers broke her hold on Skylar's throat and started 'escorting' her out. "And trust me, sweetheart! You haven't seen me angry!"
Oh, bitch crossed a line. Now Skylar could give a DAMN who she was fucking married to. As soon as the hold was loosened from her neck, Skylar lashed out one good kick to Patience's ribs for good measure, pretty sure that she heard something crack while she did it. "I'm pressing charges you fucking bitch!" she shouted after her. "Have fun sitting in the goddamn clink with your fucking fangs!" Also, Patience was now on the 'Red List' of 'OK to slay.'