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[wearsredhelmet.livejournal.com]

Yesterday, Bridgette made a snowman by the pond of the Cooper farm. Button eyes, scarf, carrot nose, branches for arms. Nothing terribly exciting about that.

Today, she's gotten tired of looking at it. She's outside, with a short sword in hand, glaring at the snowman intensely.

With a cry of  'en garde!'  she hacks at her snowman's lower torso. Marie, sitting a few feet from the snowman, watches with interest.

It's been way too long.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

Driving slowly up the road to the Cooper farm is a dark-haired vampire Slayer in a shiny red sportscar. It's been a long time, and she's older, tireder, and a little more scarred than she was the last time she was here, but she's still Faith, and she'll be glad to see people again.

Especially if you're a friend. She could do with more of those.


(OOC: I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!)