Faith Lehane (![]() ![]() @ 2009-07-26 20:23:00 |
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Entry tags: | active, day sixteen, faith lehane, severus snape |
Who: Faith and Snape
When: Day Sixteen, noonish.
What: A Slayer needs a Watcher.
Where: Aquarium
Rating: R for Faith!
Status: Incomplete
The dreams wouldn't stop. Ever since since the day she'd made it through the Labyrinth with River, every night had been the same. Being who she was, she tried to ignore it. She had her pride, after all, and she'd told Snape that he was insane for the things he'd claimed. But about at least one thing, he must have been right. Having prophetic dreams was a real drag sometimes, she decided. She didn't really like being bossed around by anyone, not even her own dreams.
It was pointless, though. She'd learned that over the years. It wouldn't go away until she gave in and did what her dreams wanted. So she set her jaw firmly and set out as soon as she woke up. The weather sort of suited her mood, dark and dreary. Of course, she didn't really have any idea where to find the taciturn wizard that she sought. The dreams might pester her into doing this, but they wouldn't really help her once she'd decided to do it.
Still, it wasn't that hard to figure it out. Grab a goblin (literally) and make it show her the way. She was more than strong enough to hold the struggling creature, and it made an excellent guide, once it figured out that was the only way to get rid of her. It led her to the aquarium, and she gave it a bit of a skeptically curious look before walking in. She'd never been to a place like this before, since they cost money. Apparently this one didn't, though she still felt a little guilty, like she was sneaking in.
It took her about fifteen minutes to track him down. She kept getting sidetracked by the animals. She saw at least a couple of exhibits that she was sure weren't from earth. But the memories of her obnoxious dream kept her going, and soon enough, she saw the black-robed figure that she'd been expecting. With a deliberately calm, even arrogant, expression on her face, she leaned against the tank where he was standing. "So... Skeletor...you know that stuff you said about being my Watcher?"