Who: Beth and TBD What: Bored Slayerette Prowling When: Week One, Monday Where: Old W&H building Status: Open
There actually weren't enough words in the universe to explore Beth's boredom at the moment. She was a demon hunter, not some untrained little bimbette with no idea which end of the stake was up. She'd found herself a decent hotel room, bought herself a DVD player, hooked it up to the TV, and had watched all three Star Wars movies before getting... yep, bored again.
So she'd packed her bag with her essentials--salt, silver, stakes, a cross, some holy water, and a can of hairspray--picked up her purse, and took a cab over to the building. The Building. Ugly ass skyscraper that it was, Beth wondered who was on the top floors, and what they were doing up there. The door wasn't locked, so she pushed her way into the building. "Hello?" she called out, unsurprised when there was no answer. She took the elevator up to the next floor, found it to be meeting rooms of some kind, then went up a few more floors. The library was just forming; there were boxes of books and files and cabinets and bookcases everywhere, with no kind of organization yet, and she pulled her head out of the door. There *had* to be somebody here, and if she had to look in every single room, she was going to find someone to entertain her.