RP: Raiding Time Characters: Spike, Parker Time/Date: Daybreak, August 16 Location: Lobby at first Warnings/Rating: Language will inevitably arise Summary: Spike and Parker go on a supply run Status: Wrapped Up/Complete
Spike wasn't a stranger to working alongside thieves, let alone those of the female variety, so he didn't expect any trouble from Parker. If anything, she vaguely reminded him of Faye with a slightly less antagonistic personality. He could handle that. Maybe he even preferred it.
After arriving early to snatch the box of ammo Gwen left in the kitchen, Spike waited for his raiding partner in the lobby. He didn't actually know what to expect, since he hadn't yet met Parker in person, but he had a feeling that they'd be the only two wandering around so early. Maybe not normally, but with the threat of psychotic cannibals going around... Yeah, he doubted many wanted to be on the ground floor unless they were dealing with the ammo cache.
As he waited, he stretched out in a chair and locked his arms behind his head, making it seem as if he had no worries about the plan at all. In reality, he was a little uncertain about not knowing exactly what to expect or when; but overall he knew he (and, undoubtedly, Parker) had the skills necessary to get in, get stuff, and get out.