Post by Whistler on Mar 28, 2005 16:28:10 GMT -5
Continued from The Lab.
Whistler walked into the room he'd claimed as his own - it was actually the same room he'd been put in to wait for daylight - and closed the door, letting out a tired sigh. His excuse for having his own room - that he was older and didn't have superhuman strength - was becoming more and more bothersome. He didn't have as much strength as he used to.
Least I lost the fucking cancer, he thought dryly, sitting down on the stool and staring out the windows, watching the sun slowly lower. It was getting closer to dusk. Then night. Those reapers would be out again, and he and Blade and those damn bloodsuckers would go out to hunt them down. Frankly, he didn't see any problem with waiting until every last vampire was a reaper. Then they would take 'em out.
Whistler walked into the room he'd claimed as his own - it was actually the same room he'd been put in to wait for daylight - and closed the door, letting out a tired sigh. His excuse for having his own room - that he was older and didn't have superhuman strength - was becoming more and more bothersome. He didn't have as much strength as he used to.
Least I lost the fucking cancer, he thought dryly, sitting down on the stool and staring out the windows, watching the sun slowly lower. It was getting closer to dusk. Then night. Those reapers would be out again, and he and Blade and those damn bloodsuckers would go out to hunt them down. Frankly, he didn't see any problem with waiting until every last vampire was a reaper. Then they would take 'em out.