"Isn't that dangerous?" Beatrice asked. "What if we get stuck there?"
OOC: i'll tell him you hate him and hope he gouges out his eyes with his drumsticks. ^^ "Right," Beatrice nodded slightly. "So her mirror thing is the only way to Dracula's castle?"
OOC: they have more "rock and roll" songs. I just like that one ^^ BIC: Angel's eyes came back into focus. "Put me down...." She groaned, the words slurring together.
"That's complicated," Beatrice said. "You think she'll do something if she has proof Van Helsing is lying?" OOC: just ray in all his bandness
OOC: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QhhQ...98C3B69A&index=29&playnext=8&playnext_from=PL YAY! :D
"No! Put me-" Angel's necklace glowed a brilliant light blue. Her eyes glazed over and she went limp in Advent's grasp. OOC: The Calling =^^=
"You need an excuse to kill a vampire?" Beatrice tilted her head in thought. OOC: i ish going to a concert!
Angel slammed her fists into Advent's back. "Put me down!" OOC: you'll laugh....
Angel shook her head. "I don't want to go." OOC: I'm going to a concert! :D I'll be back in like 4 hours XD
"Oh," Beatrice murmured. "So she knows about us... And she's a hunter, right? Doesn't she want to..." OOC; gtg soon
Angel stopped dead in her tracks and looked up. "What? You never mentioned that. Do you know the name of the museum?" OOC: gtg soon
"Interesting," Beatrice repeated, a small, sad smiling crossing her face. "But," She pursed her lips. "I think we should leave soon. We met Anna and that's why we came. What's there to stay for?"
Take Hold of Me -- Alex Band
"No," Angel answered firmly. "I don't tell people their future."
"It's... unique," Beatrice answered. "Very different from where I grew up."
Angel kept her eyes lowered. "Because... I know things... Scary things... but happy things too... And I don't want some of them to happen... So please, just keep your distance from me."
"It's okay," Beatrice put on a smile. "Company is nice."
"Please, Advent," Angel said softly, looking at her feet as she walked. "Don't push this any further."
"He's fine," Beatrice answered, turning to face Jinx.
"Don't talk about that." Angel muttered.
