The Graveyard: Friday Night

[bigbadgunn.livejournal.com]

Yep. Another night, another patrol through the graveyard.

This time however he wasn't calling out for vampires to use him as a snack. Nope. That was straight out.

Instead he was being quiet and careful like one should be when hunting for non-existent evil creatures in Fandom.

Hey, one of these days the island is going to get attacked and Gunn's going to be able to say he's been patrolling all along. Until then...

Very quiet patrolling.

[Open though SP until later this evening]

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[notagoodslayer.livejournal.com]

Enter Faith, looking a bit too happy (teaching was over~!), sitting on top of a gravestone, and eating an apple. While she wasn't a fruit lover, that was some pretty good apple.

"Why so quiet? It's not like there is something here

Yes, she knew how to ruin the mood.

[bigbadgunn.livejournal.com]

"Well sure," Gunn smirked as he gave up the stealthy act. "That's because you probably killed them all, already. Right?"

[notagoodslayer.livejournal.com]

"Pffffft, I wish there was something to dust here, really. Apparently Fandom isn't big on vampires." Which was fine, and a shame. Mostly a shame.

"Ever found anything here?"

[bigbadgunn.livejournal.com]

"Guy who likes to wear a mask and wear pajamas while running around fighting crime," Gunn said flipping a stake in his hand. "And usually some preppy kid takes a jog through here. Nothing lethal though."

[notagoodslayer.livejournal.com]

"Yeaaaaah, I think I've seen that dude around; even teaches something I think. And ran into the kiddo in PJs, very funny little hero." she wasn't going to pretend she had an idea of how the other people's worlds worked; if they needed superheroes, then so be it.

"I'm almost wishing for one of those invation things."

[bigbadgunn.livejournal.com]

Gunn let out a little snort of amusement. "Be careful what you wish for," he joked. "Though the last time some shit went down around here I got turned into an animal so I had to sit it out."

[notagoodslayer.livejournal.com]

Faith sighed. "You know what I mean; I'm getting dangerously attached to this place already." She snorted in return to the second comment. "An animal? I've heard some weird shit, like gender swaps, turning into animals...something with gremlins." Really, Faith wasn't willing to get a first hand experience of any of that, but at the same time was already wondering what could she do as a male. Dangerous thoughts, indeed.

[bigbadgunn.livejournal.com]

"Yeah. Turned into a jaguar which wasn't too bad," Gunn said with a shrug as he leaned up against a gravestone. "However I can personally attest it's better to be watching someone with a gremlin bite than to be the one bitten."

[notagoodslayer.livejournal.com]

"Jaguar, cool. Gremlin, not that cool." Not that cool at all, actually, as she had heard some of the things people did under the effect of those bites. She was perfectly ready to behead any gremlin that get too close to her.

"So you do this...every night? Do I need to fight you for a day or two for myself, or you want the team effort strategy?" She wasn't even sure she would do the patrolling thing every night, but it was a good time to chill and use her time. She could also go to Caritas.

[bigbadgunn.livejournal.com]

"Well... most nights handwavily," Gunn admitted. "Though not the same territory every night. Some nights I hit the woods. Maybe the abandoned warehouses. Seem to hit the graveyard every Friday though. Wouldn't mind having backup every once in a while."

[notagoodslayer.livejournal.com]

Faith nodded. "Alright, we'll probably run into each other some nights then. I also think giving the town a walk on the night might be...eh, a good time to waste time." And to run into the costumed kiddo, too.

[bigbadgunn.livejournal.com]

"I look at it this way," Gunn said with a smirk. "The minute something bad happens, we can all say our paranoia paid off. Sounds good to me."