Drusilla was in the in middle of coming up with a little ditty and had returned to the site of her snack after the bright lights were gone. Though she hadn't minded them too much-they were like Christmas trees-she really wasn't in the mood to deal with fat old coppers.
As she hummed absently, walking through the rooms, she gave a small grin as she spotted a small collection of dolls. Scooping one up, she hugged it close. "Miss Edith! I just knew I'd find another one of you here." She was absolutely in a better mood now. She lightly swayed from side to side while walking, a graceful serpent in the garden, as she made her way back outside. Stepping out of the door that she had just a short time ago torn halfway off its hinges, her eyes focused on a figure ahead of her. The shape was right, and her eyes lit up.
A moment later, her eyes narrowed again, and she actually pouted. It wasn't Angelus. It wasn't even Angel. This was their twin. She stood still as a statue for a moment, but didn't say a word, waiting to see how long it'd be til he saw her. Just for fun!