For a hot second, Theresa's brain had been on the same track as Whistler's, and given his apparent age he would have fit in with her usual client base. But then Brian asked his real question, and her expression narrowed thoughtfully. Even her non-diabolical brain could put the pieces together.
Brian had heard of Rhiannon, as if the Slayer was a celebrity of sorts. Whistler had run her down with his car. She still wanted to know how the fuck that had happened. If two tons of Detroit steel hadn't put the brunette out of commission, what hope did a garden variety vampire have?
The inter-connecting points were beginning to make her head spin.
"I don't collect stamps," she announced. "But I do have a fixation on crossword puzzles. Is that weird?"
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on 2013-11-22 04:15 pm (UTC)Brian had heard of Rhiannon, as if the Slayer was a celebrity of sorts. Whistler had run her down with his car. She still wanted to know how the fuck that had happened. If two tons of Detroit steel hadn't put the brunette out of commission, what hope did a garden variety vampire have?
The inter-connecting points were beginning to make her head spin.
"I don't collect stamps," she announced. "But I do have a fixation on crossword puzzles. Is that weird?"