Gwen, don’t go outside. Some idiot just left a
huge mess outside of the door. I have no idea why they felt the impulsive urge to smear blood everywhere, but they did and now the lady next door is bitching because apparently she just swept the sidewalk yesterday and she said that she’s not doing it again. There’s somebody who has been ripped to pieces in a way that looks like it must have been extremely excruciating, but all she’s worried about is her precious sidewalk.
What’s wrong with the so called evil doers of this city? Is it a little too hard to clean up your messes? Did mommy used to do that for you? Well, that's too bad isn’t it? I guess you’re all going to have to learn to pick up your messes all on your own now. I know it sounds hard, but I also know that if you put your minds to it, you can manage it.
[Private to Integral] Have you spoken to the souled vampire yet? I was curious and thought I’d ask.
[Private to Willow] You were at the meeting. You interested me, I asked about you and somebody said that you were a witch, and a very powerful one at that. I have a slight problem and if you were willing to help me with it, I’d be in your dept.