"You are going to LA to join the Daemon community.....right...fine.....they're big in LA...."<br/><br/>She had another drink, by this time she had drunk two thirds of that bottle and some of the other, but for some reason, she didn't feel the remotest bit drunk.<br/><br/>"And now you're telling me that big bad vampire is as weak as a kitten"<br/>She closed her eyes for a moment, what the hell was she suposed to do now?<br/><br/>"Oh for fuck's sake Spike, give me a cigerette for crying out loud and tell me what the fuck I'm suposed to do now!"