[04] voice

[vampirelayer]

All with the new faces everywhere again, I see. 

Welcome aboard, I'm Buffy, if you have any vampire related problems knock on my door, etc. etc.

I'm down at the gym pretty regularly so if anybody's ever up for a little friendly sparring, I'm your girl.  Though I feel the need to warn you to leave your B game in your cabin.  Slayer powers = genuinely unfair advantage when it's fisticuffs time.

Oh, and P.S. - any sparring partners who tries to tell me my life is a TV show?  I won't pull any of those Slayer punches.

[Warden Filter]

Just checking in to make sure nobody's noticed my temporary inmate getting into scrapes.  Has anybody spent any time around Arthas at all?  He's either of the likes-to-hole-up-in-his-room variety or the really-good-at-avoiding-me stock.

[Filter to: Arthas]
Not getting into any trouble, I hope.  We still should arrange that whole inmate-temporary-warden picnic or whatnot at some point.  Just to catch up.

[[If anyone wants to comment spam gym time, feel free to!]]

Comments

Spam?

[whateverthemess.livejournal.com]

Meet you in the gym?

mmm spam

[cuzitswrong.livejournal.com]

See you there.

[She doesn't waste in time in making her way down the hall, and she's parked pretty close to the gym in the first place. Yanking off her overshirt, she chucks it over a bar, and starts stretching while she waits.]

DELICIOUS.

[whateverthemess.livejournal.com]

[Murphy arrives shortly after, in sweats and a sports bra, a towel tossed over her shoulder. She leans sideways to catch Buffy's eye.]

Hey. You're Buffy, right? The one who wanted somebody durable.

[cuzitswrong.livejournal.com]

Correct on two counts. And that must make you the durable one.

[She'll hold out a hand.]