Who: Solvei Samuels and Xander Harris What: Reuniting a slayer with her watcher. The white knight has come to save the day! Where: Nepal When: As soon as he finds his way to Nepal through a portkey and convinces the Inn owner to let him into her room. Warnings: Not really anything but emo and cuteness.
Solvei had made it to Nepal yesterday after having drama with her friends on the board. They just didn't understand. How could they possibly? She just had to get away. Do one of the things that was on her list of things to do. That mental list that pretty much everyone has. The one of things that you want to do before you die. Actually she was accomplishing a few. The first one was to go to Nepal. Then she was going to climb the Himalayas and reach the top of Mt. Everest. After that she was going to go to Tibet.
In all her travels with Xander they'd never made it to this part of the world. She wanted to know why out of everyone, the one person she needed the most, why he hadn't come yet? Sol just figured that it was just the way things worked. Just like, Dean needed Sam but he wasn't here. Well, not his Sam anyway. Sol would settle for another Xand right now even. Maybe she wouldn't though. Because if he was from some alternate universe where he didn't know who she was? She didn't think she'd be able to handle going through something like that again.
Honestly, she wasn't handling anything very well right now. Everything had gotten to be too much for her. After the week where she had the perfect life with Dean and the baby. Then coming back and cheating on Kyle with Dean on a whim? Fighting with him. Fighting with her friends? She left to get a new perspective. To be able to not think about how fucked up her life was. Either that or while she was climbing the long climb she'd think about what she was going to do to fix it all. There was the other alternative too but she'd promised not to do that again. It was going to be tempting.
She had found a room at a small inn that was located right next to where she was going to start her climb. After settling in there she went out to get some food to bring back to her room. Really she didn't feel like eating anything but she knew she had to. She'd need her strength tomorrow. Against her better judgment, she also bought a bottle of whiskey. There'd be time tomorrow to get supplies for the climb tomorrow. Carrying her things back to the inn she found her room quickly. Opening the door she stepped inside and stopped short when she saw the figure of a man standing against the window with his back turned from her. "Think you're in the wrong room asshole. You picked the wrong chick to mess with to--" He turned to her and she dropped what was in her hands. The bottle crashed on the floor and she couldn't form words. All she could do was stare.
Closing her eyes she silently counted to three to make sure she wasn't dreaming. Opening them back up she said, "It's about fucking time!" She crossed the room quickly and threw herself into his arms.