And Glory did. Used everything she had the last time and then some, hours passed, hours where the infuriating funny haired vampire mocked, insulted and generally annoyed the godly holy hell out of her.
She'd stomped her foot, poked holes in him, burned him both with fire and holy water and still...still he hadn't given up the Key.
She did NOT like him.
The minions had returned with the girl, she would do, a little dark haired thing, cowering in fear in the corner, sobbing, crying.
"You hungry yet Spikey baby" she asked, striding over to the girl and yanking her head up, pulling her hair back from her neck.
"Pretty isn't she...and can't you just smell that stinky mortal fear. Wonder who she's more scared of. I'd ask but she doesn't talk she just...cries. I think she's broken, really you'd be doing her a favour"
Glory dragged the girl within reach of the vampire the neck exposed.
"Swap you her for Dawnie" she tried not even really thinking it'd work