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Post by Dana ;; The Crazy Slayer on May 8, 2010 3:09:34 GMT -5
Looking around she scrunched her nose. Books... books meant research.
"Google?" What the hell was a google? The word popped out of her mouth before she could stop it.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on May 8, 2010 3:25:56 GMT -5
Doc turned looking at her in shock as Mal walked out. "Corrupting her already, Jackson?" Mal said. "And who have you brought in this time?"
"Crazy Slayer Dana and I have no idea where that came from," Doc said, hands up in surrender. "I didnt' say anything to her I swear."
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Post by Dana ;; The Crazy Slayer on May 8, 2010 3:28:33 GMT -5
She watched the two converse before turning to the books before deciding the two strange people she just met were more interesting.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on May 8, 2010 3:31:50 GMT -5
"Crazy Slayer Dana?" Mal asked, looking at the girl questioningly. "And you bring her here?"
"We needed to talk somewhere safe," Doc told him. "Safest place in LA."
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Post by Dana ;; The Crazy Slayer on May 8, 2010 3:36:11 GMT -5
"LA..." Small child, alone, locked in a distillery again.
'Which shall we try today? Lets use the blue vail...'
"No!" She pushed the table she was standing near, the table almost getting flipped before she backed up. "Can't hurt me any more. Hands cut off so he can't hurt me any more..."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on May 8, 2010 3:38:12 GMT -5
"whoa!" Doc said as he began to move towards her.
"Are you sure that's wise?" Mal asked. Doc hesiatated a moment before shaking his head with a wry grin.
"since when have I ever done the wise thing, Mal?" He asked, moving forward. "Think you can..."
"I'll see what i can find," he said, taking his position for a look up.
"Dana!" Doc shouted as he edged towards her. "Dana, you okay?"
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Post by Dana ;; The Crazy Slayer on May 8, 2010 3:42:38 GMT -5
"Stay away!" she edged away from him. "In my head." she pressed her hands against her ears, mumbling to herself in chinese before continueing in english. "In my head... Can't hurt me. Dead... All in my head."
Seeming to ignore Doc she walked passed him, hands still pressed firmly against her head until she noticed a small worn out book on the table she had just pushed and picked it up.
"Caddie?"
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on May 8, 2010 3:46:49 GMT -5
Doc jerked when she said that, seeing the book she was looking at.
The Watcher Diary Rogue had given Mal.
"Dana," he said gently, moving towards her slowly. "Dana, how do you know that?"
"It's a part of her psychosis," Mal said, flipping open his book. "She was severely traumatized at a young age and kept in a mental hospital. When her Slayer powers manifested, she started seeing and hearing the thoughts of past Slayers. The diary must have triggered a memory of Rogue."
"She said she thought I was a hero earlier," Doc said idly. "Rogue said that to me on one of our early meetings. I didn't make the connection til now."
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Post by Dana ;; The Crazy Slayer on May 8, 2010 3:51:57 GMT -5
Placing the book back down she muttered to herself again. "Can't hurt me. Broke the vials, no more syringes. Can't hurt me..." Seeming to calm down she perched herself onto a chair, going to watching the two of them.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on May 8, 2010 3:53:33 GMT -5
"What's that about?"
"The man who killed her family took her hostage," Mal explained. "Treated her rather poorly."
"Poorly?" the book snapped shut.
"You don't want to know details," Doc growled quietly.
"Alive?"
"Dead," Doc snapped his fingers.
"Nuts. I needed a distraction."
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Post by Dana ;; The Crazy Slayer on May 8, 2010 3:55:51 GMT -5
"Got away..." she could remember that night clearly. First taste of freedom in so long until sh was picked up by the police.
"Can't hurt me cause he's dead. Andrew said he's dead."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on May 8, 2010 4:02:19 GMT -5
"Well, if Mal says he's dead, then he's dead," Doc assured her. "Mal knows everything. Like you said. Google."
"Thank you very much," Mal scowled out.
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Post by Dana ;; The Crazy Slayer on May 8, 2010 4:07:34 GMT -5
"You said he was google," she muttered, looing at him. "Walking Google Search. Dunno what a google search is... Oh, thats what it is..." One of the other slayers knew what a google search was. Jumping down from the chair she circled Mal, "You're not connected to a computer at all. Andriod? No, too Battle Star Galactica."
Shaking her head she pressed her hands against her head. "No, just me. Just Dana."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on May 8, 2010 4:09:53 GMT -5
That was... weird, Doc thought ,moving behind her. "no, no calbes, no wires," he grnned cheekily at Mal. "He's on Wi-Fi."
"I hate you sometimes."
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Post by Dana ;; The Crazy Slayer on May 8, 2010 4:14:08 GMT -5
She flinched upon realizing Doc was behind her, moving to keep him within her sights, a small chuckle escapin her lips. "Oooooo... You two really don't like each other right now."
Closing her eyes again she focused on her breathing before allowing herself to open them. "Only me." Seeming a bit more light hearted now she stood in front of Mal, touching his temple. "Does it hurt to look stuff up?"
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