Glory shook her hair out as she slid into the dress the minion had brought her, a sassy little green number and shoes to match. Man, did she look smokin! Ben had finally given up in an alley not far from the Hospital where he worked and she'd taken over. Only to call up a minion, cause ew with the scrubs.
"Oh most luminecent and altogether shiney one....Ben, he has been rather distracted of late. I believe he is hating you again"
"My poor baby Ben. He always gets like this around the holidays. It'd be cute if it weren't so frickin annoying. Any luck on finding my key."
The minion winced, she never enjoyed hearing this
"She lurks well oh Altogether Perfectly Proportioned One, hides away with the Slayer and those at that hotel"
Glory was close to a tantrum, a full on, foot stompy, piiiised off little Hellgod tantrum when she smelled it, death and cigarettes all rolled into one.
The Slayers little pet.
"Oh this is just like fate or something" she said sqeezing the cheak of the minion. Maybe it'd get to live.
"Pretty the place up. I'm gonna catch me a vampire"
Glory moved quickly turning the corner and running at inhuman speed till she was right up close with the vampire.
"You...." she started poking him in the shoulder hard enough that her nail drew blood "Really really need to be taught a lesson in respect"