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Ginny comes out of the woods looking dirty, bedraggled, scratched and happy.

She is holding a bunch of rope in one hand, and is leading three animals tied to the other ends. They look a lot like sheep, but the wool has a weird green color about it, and their legs are more like a dog's than any sheep Ginny has ever seen. There is a male, with curling horns, a female without, but with an udder heavy with milk, and a baby, without as much wool, trotting along side the mother. All of them are bleating loudly, but following along calmly enough.

Harmony was kind of happy that she was no longer Willow's house pet, but now she had to deal with Duh'ffy and her little pet Spike. Yeah, that sucked the hardest. Spike was the biggest reason she took on this Vengeance gig. She was so pissed off, annoyed, she just signed into the place, got her room and then sauntered to the bar in her nightie and fur coat, in search of many cosmos.

Who: Harm and OTA (Spike, please)
When: Sunday morning.
Where:The lobby.
Status: Incomplete
Rating: TBD

Harmony was just beginning to get used to the idea of being Psycho Willow's pet Vampire. Even if she had a few tricks up her sleeve now. She was laying on her bed with all her favored possessions out. Her Manolo Bahlniks Butterfly Sandals, her fur coat and fur comforter, her Prada Black coat and matching purse with red pinstripes, black knee high boots, with five inch heels and zips up the side. Her five most favorite unicorn statues, one was made of real gold, silver and other precious gems. She was stretched out on her wood bed, sumptuous, with silk and sheer curtains and rods that held them up. She was bored playing with all of her goodies. Spike was evil now and back with Drudzilla. She did her gig as the semi good guy, pulling off gigs for the Scoobies, tele-portation rocked for that. She never told anyone that she made the deal with D'Hoffryn and it helped her in many ways to break up the boredom. No one assumed Harmony would be doing any good because she was the pretty house pet for team evil. She was so bored. That was when she found the puzzle and she began to play with it. One foot was wrapped up in the silk and sheers of the bed curtains, laying on her comforter with her fur coat on, a pink, silk nightie and pink five inch, heels. She had all of her unicorn statues laying up against her as she played with the puzzle, all secretly cheering her on until suddenly the last piece was slid into place, as she took a sip of her warmed up pig's blood in her 'I break for unicorns' coffee mug. When she looked up, her bed, her favored worldly possessions and herself were all sitting in the middle of this giant lobby of some resort.

"Like, O.M.G. where the hell am I? Willow, this is like, so not funny! Now you are like, playing pranks on me and stuff? I am totally worth more then this, I mean I even had my own gang once." She sighed and dropped her chin onto her crossed forearms and pouted. "Even if the Slay-whore killed them all, I was totally in charge and the get goer. Oh, why bother."

She looked around at anyone mulling around and grumbled. "Can like, anyone...ya know, help me here?"

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