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illyria is a very inspirational person (godking) wrote in utr_logs,

"I wouldn't be at all surprise if he accidentally broke them in half," Wesley said off-handedly, as if they hadn't gotten on the somewhat surreal topic of driving Rupert mental with talk of sexual escapades, real or imagined. How had they gotten onto that topic anyway? Just another mystery of working with Faith, he supposed.

His crossbow stayed at his waist, waiting until he needed it. For now, he relied on a band of metal at his wrist. He'd used it before, during the debacle where they had reverted to their seventeen year old selves, but he did think it had the potential to be useful. As they reached the crypt, he looked in while keeping as silent as possible and spotted a group of vampires. They wouldn't know what hit them. He nodded to Faith, shooting a stake through one of the small windows with the device at his wrist and watching as it struck one of the vampires in the heart, the others looking around in confusion as he turned to dust.