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Post by Evelyn Ford on Mar 25, 2007 0:37:30 GMT -5
Evy slowly dropped her hand from the accusing pointing stance and looked over at the hand belonging to that of the one that called herself "Faith". She looked at her with a puzzled look. She had seen her before... When the darkness took everything that was real from her. She had seen the girl, seen the fight with the other blonde in the room... She wasn't real... Why was she talking to her?
"Evelyn," she whispered, still not looking at the hand. She wasn't one that was for the touching... She didn't like non-exsistant people to touch her. She glanced towards Clint, sending him a slightly worried look. Something in her gut told Evie this girl-Faith-wasn't excatly fighting on the right side... Though if she wasn't real? What did it matter? Truly?
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Post by clint Watson on Mar 25, 2007 4:17:54 GMT -5
Clint caught the worried look from Evelyn, "Yeah Faith, Evelyn can speak and understand English. I think she is just a bit tired thats all."
Turning to Evelyn he tried his best to reassure her,
Its OK Evelyn, these people are friendly, even Spikesaid Clint pointing towards Spike,
No one here is going to hurt you, and hopefully you are not going to hurt anyone else. We are all friends here Ok?
Clint stood, the tension in the air palable, as he waited for Evelyn's response.
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Post by Faith Lehane on Mar 26, 2007 17:18:58 GMT -5
Faith smirked as she noted the girls hesitance. "Eh, no biggie, I wasn't one for being touched in my past either. To many bad memories. I guess we should show her where she's going to be staying. I figure she is going to be staying in the house considering alot of the girls are....," Faith said without taking her eyes off of the young one. She seemed worried about something, something Faith couldn't yet feel. she sighed as she glanced at the two males. "And we should get the training happening soon...oh and by the way, pardon my interest and language but who the hell are you? How do you fit into all of this?," She said shooting her eyes towards Clint.
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Post by clint Watson on Mar 27, 2007 1:29:34 GMT -5
Clint smiled at Faith, "Im a sargeant in the Watchers Council Special Operations Unit. Think of us as the Council's version of a SWAT team, or the SBS. I have been sent here to assist the Slayer in training potentials. And, pardon my language, but how the hell do YOU fit in to the picture? Are you a potential?"
Clint liked the fire this Faith was showing, she definitely had potential thought Clint.
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Post by Evelyn Ford on Mar 27, 2007 12:04:15 GMT -5
Evy's eyes went towards Clint, then back to Faith, then back to the person in the corner... Good? Watcher's Council? Training? The words echoed in the young girl's mind, bouncing off the walls and making her even more confused. Who the hell was she supposed to trust in this place? She didn't /want/ to do any training... She didn't /want/ to stay in this place... She didn't know it. What she really wanted was to...
Go home. But where the hell was home? She glanced at the two while they talked, "He's going to come for you," she whispered, nodding slowly. "He's going to come and bring presents for all the good girls and boys." Of course that didn't make sense... It was almost like a memory... played in her head like a movie. That wasn't real... She didn't know what any of that meant. She whimpered and sat down on the ground cross legged and held her head in her hands and rocked back and forth, allowing them to discuss her future... Because hell, more than likely she'd wake up in an alley... Or a demon's lair.
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Post by Spike on Mar 27, 2007 14:58:20 GMT -5
Something in Spike's mind clicked. Maybe it was spending 100 years with Dru. Maybe it was having been crazy himself. Maybe it was a bit of both. Whatever it was, he felt this sudden need to protect Evelyn. He quirked an eyebrow, stepping towards her, still evading the sun light, "Who's coming, love?"
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Post by Evelyn Ford on Mar 28, 2007 16:13:41 GMT -5
Evy glanced up at the demon... Slightly confused as to if he really was talking to her. 'Love'... She had never been called that before. She whimpered slightly and looked up at him, "Horrors," she said, and repeated it in latin and spanish. She looked up at the others her eyes almost pleading... "Bring lots of goodies..." she whimpered...
"Horrors..."
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Post by clint Watson on Apr 2, 2007 1:31:00 GMT -5
Clint spoke to both Spike and Faith,
"I need to head out. Are you two cool keeping an eye on Evelyn? I have a few things I have to attend to."
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Post by Spike on Apr 2, 2007 23:37:54 GMT -5
Spike didn't hear Clint, he was on the floor, sitting next to Evelyn, talking to her. "And when's all this supposed to happen?"
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Post by Evelyn Ford on Apr 3, 2007 22:10:57 GMT -5
She tilted her head and stared at him for a moment, a look of pure confusement on her face, as if she just realized he was there... Or perhaps talking to her?
"Soon?" she asked, as if /he/ was the one that knew the answer. She believed that was the correct answer... It sounded right... Something in her gut was telling her that...
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Post by Faith Lehane on Apr 14, 2007 14:44:22 GMT -5
Faith glared at the girl, something she was saying something that clicked with Faith but made no sense. "Uh, to answer your question. I'm the slayer, the second slayer I should say. Buffy here is the one true slayer. She died, another slayer was called. That slayer died, then I was called, Buffy here was brought back from death while I never died, I guess I'm lucky that way. Went looney for a couple of years, and then I'm back and fought for the good side for once.," Faith said answering his questions and kept her eyes locked on the girl. "And whats her story? She like intune with powers or something? I know slayers are intune with things, hell I have dreams, but this chick...sounds like me in the ward.," Faith said referring to herself having a few of her corky episodes back in the days.
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