Faith (badgirl_faith) wrote,

This Fred chick was really givin' off a strange vibe. She obviously wasn't a vampire, but there was just somethin' about her... I looked at B and scowled. I could tell she knew what I was thinkin'; must be a slayer thing.

I tried averting my attention elsewhere until B and Old English got through badgering Fred. I picked up a purple unicorn off of B's nightstand. God, could this chick get any more girly?! I mean, the closest I had to little trinkets was the bullet that I killed the bear that attacked me in the middle of the woods with two years ago. Talk about your close encounters! That's the last time I go hunting with--

"Faith?" B's voice brought me back to the present. "You've been scouting out Sunnydale since you got here. Do you know of any abandoned fruit factories or anywhere else that would hold plums?"

I had to stop and think for a sec. Fruit factories in Sunnydale? True, I'd seen a lot of strange shit since I'd been here, but I had yet to hear of any fruit factories.

I shook my head. "Sorry, B. I'd remember plums."

Old English spoke up. "I can't say that I've ever heard of such a thing around here either."

B stood up and motioned for me to follow her out of the room.

"We're going to go ask around, see if anyone knows anything. We'll be back in a bit," she explained to Giles and Fred.

"Where to?" I asked.

"I know a guy that just might know something," she answered, heading straight downstairs and out the front door.


B picked Willy up by his collar, slamming him up against the brick wall outside the bar. Willy held his head in pain.

"I swear, I don't know nothin'!" He shouted in defense.

B gritted her teeth. "And why should I believe you?"

"Why would Angelus come in here, knowing the Slayer pumps me for information all the time? Well, not pump...not literally. I mean, not that I'd be opposed--" B slammed him against the wall again.

"Shutup! Has anyone come in talking about seeing Angelus? Anyone?!" Willy shook his head.

I thought I should step in. "B, I don't think he knows anything."

Willy nodded, agreeing with me. "She's right! Besides, you know me! I'd tell you everything I knew if I knew anything. It seems to me you're not looking outside the box, though, girls. Why limit your search to just inside Sunnydale?" B dropped Willy and we both looked at each other.

Why the hell didn't we think of that?!
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