BtVS: Alternate Lives

Who: Blake and Gwen (OT continuation with Wesley)
Where: Gwen and Wes' place
When: Thursday, June 10th

( It's time to meet 'dad' )

Who: Gwen and Wes
Where: Wes and Gwen's Place
When: Wednesday Afternoon

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Who: Wesley and Liz
Where: Eden
When: April 15th, Evening (It took us a while to get this finished. What of it?)

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Who: Wesley and Gwen
Where: The newly acquired Hyperion Hotel
When: Saturday, 5/8

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Who: Wesley, Gwen, and Joshua
Where: Wesley's House
When: Wednesday, May 5th

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Who: Gwen and Wesley
Where: Wesley and Gwen's Home
When: Tuesday Afternoon

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Who: Wesley, and Open to anyone that would be in his house so early (Marlowe, Gwen, maybe Liz?)
Where: His Home
When: Tuesday, Jan 5th, about 5 a.m.

Wesley woke up when his alarm went off and all but stumbled out of bed. Even though he wasn't the late riser that some people who lived in his home were, he still didn't usually get up as early as this. No, there was a reason that he was getting up so early today. He was working on something of a late Christmas present for Gwen: a training area just for her so that she wouldn't have to go to the Sugar Shack if she didn't want to. It was going to be in the basement, so it wouldn't be huge, but it would be hers, which is what he wanted.

He sleepily walked into the kitchen, flicked on the light, and started to run the tap so that he could make some morning tea in hopes of waking himself up. He had switched it on and turned away with out looking at it to get the kettle that he had. It was when he turned back around that the sound of a kettle could be heard clanging against the ground when he dropped it.

The water coming out of the faucet wasn't coming out clear like water should. It was coming out red: blood red.

WHO: All Watchers
WHEN: Saturday morning
WHERE: Via email

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Who: Bella and Future!Wes
Where: Wesley's Home
When: Dec. 11, 2018

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Who: Wesley and Liz
Where: Liz's House
When: Sunday Night, Dec. 6th

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Who: Wesley and Gwen
Where: Wesley's House
When: Monday Morning, Dec. 1

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Who: Marlowe and Wesley
Where: Wesley's Home
When: Monday Afternoon, Nov. 16

What an insane week. Between what happened to Benjamin Bale, Skylar actually calling him and asking for help, and having to have Liz basically run off in the middle of an evening together made for a confusing time. Now, however, from what Liz had told him (Skylar didn't' seem to call unless she needed something), Ben was doing much better and would more than likely be going home today. Good for them, he supposed.

He walked into the kitchen to make himself a cup of tea when he saw Marlowe in there. While he had said that she could stay with him and Gwen, he actually hadn't had much of a change to talk to her. Something that he had continuously kept meaning to rectify, but things had gotten busy quick. "Hello, Marlowe," he said to her as he walked in.

"Hey Wesman." Marlowe returned with a grin glancing up from the sandwich she was in the process of making while seated at the table. She seemed to have settled in and made herself quite comfortable in the man's house, but that was something she was hoping to rectify with finding employment soon and another place to live.

( For a little intervention )

Who: Gwen and Wesley
Where: Wesley's Home
When: Wednesday Morning

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Who: Gwen, OT Marlowe
Where: Wesley's place
When: Saturday morning

Going out with Faith had helped Gwen, for a bit. Losing herself in the booze, the dancing... honestly, Gwen had gotten too drunk to know of anything else had happened... it felt good while it lasted. But then? She woke up. At Wesley's. Alone.

It felt like the last two years had never happened. Except that they had. And she felt like she'd taken a gunshot to the heart. She hurt, and felt like shed never feel better. She managed to pull herself out of bed, and puttered down to the kitchen in her pajamas, pouring herself a glass of black coffee, silently drinking it as she wondered how the hell she could go on now.

Who: Wesley and Giles
Where: Giles's Home
When: Wednesday Night

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Who: Liz and Wesley
Where: Liz's Home
When: Sunday Evening (Backdated)

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Who: All involved in the W&H battle
Where: The alley behind The Sugar Shack, then Salacia
When: Wednesday morning, just before dawn

This was it. The more Rupert Giles thought about it... the more he feared that Ash's joke was actually RIGHT. He felt like he was leading his troops to The Alamo. He'd arrived first, followed closely by Ash, who he had open the portal to Salacia. They were all about to go into battle against the forces of Wolfram & Hart. Now... as he watched everyone arriving... he knew it was time. Do or die.

"Well... are we all ready? As much as it pains me to say it... it's time. I want each one of you to look inside... and realize why you're doing this."

He looked around at the gathering troops.

"For some of us... it's revenge. For others, it's the desire to protect innocents. Regardless of your reason.. you need to focus on that. Because once we get there... it's going to get hectic, incredibly fast. We know we're going to be outnumbered... but how badly will depend on Ami's team and how quickly they can bring down the door separating the inter-dimensional bridge from the main arena."

"To all of you... thank you. And please... be safe."

And with that... Giles walked into the portal, knowing the others would soon follow.

Who: Elizabeth and Wesley
Where: The Sugar Shack
When: Tuesday night

As she left the hospital for the day, Dr. Elizabeth Todd couldn't help but feel a little chill in her bones. She'd taken a call from Wesley during the day, asking her to meet him for a few drinks and conversation after work. But it was what he didn't say that worried her. He had... some kind of strange worry to his voice, and all she could do was wonder if something was wrong with Selinda, or with her training.

Still in her white med-jacket, over a pink tee shirt and some generic-but-nice-fitting jeans, she sat at a table near the candy display, waiting for him.

WHO: Vito OT any and all Slayer and Council types
WHEN: Monday evening
WHERE: Mid to upscale Italian restaurant downtown, Anthony's

Vito sent invitations and directions to all Slayers and Watchers. "Not a formal event, I just thought it would be nice to sit down together before things get intense. If you're feeling up to it, come have dinner on me."

Anything this big meant that not everyone would be coming home. The Watchers and Slayers alike all had their smaller groups, which you got with any organization. Not everyone had had a chance to get to know each other, but some of that would be a good thing. Socializing among the Slayers hadn't been an issue with the old Council because there had only been one at a time, and even Potentials seldom met each other under the old rules.

It seemed to Vito that camaraderie among the Slayers could only be a good thing. And if someone didn't come home, then at the very least, it would remind the survivors why they were fighting in the first place ...

Settled into a chair at the large round table in the back room of the restaurant, Vito opened a bottle of wine and waited for the others to arrive.

Who: Wesley and Giles
Where: Giles's Home
When: Monday Afternoon

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