"There's a redhead around, name of Rosenberg," Angelus holds a hand out to indicate Willow's height. "Friend of the Slayer. Not a friend of mine. You see her around, feel free to shoot to kill. Though watch out for the boyfriend. He's a furry."
"Good to know," Belthazor says. "Probably a good idea to make a list of all the definite good guys we run into around here and keep tabs on them, too."
He heads for the door. "I'll work on that later. Got some more important things to deal with right now, if you know what I mean."
"Me too," Angelus mimes shooting a gun in Cole's direction. His eyes are filled with the promise of all the mischief to come. "Bel, something tells me this is the start of a beautiful friendship."
The thought of the mayhem to come fills Belthazor with glee. "Oh yes, and I look forward to each and every moment of it. Talk to you tomorrow," he says.
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Date: 2005-09-13 04:21 am (UTC)He heads for the door. "I'll work on that later. Got some more important things to deal with right now, if you know what I mean."
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