12602/Who's Who: Who's that haunting the Blue Lady

Who's Who: Who's that haunting the Blue Lady
Date of Scene:	30 December 2020
Location:	The Blue Lady, Fort Joseph
Synopsis:	Buffy gets used to her new body while she and Thomas interrogate Tiffany.
Cast of Characters:	Buffy Summers, Thomas Raith
Tinyplot:	Who's Who

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Buffy Summers has posed:
A few days have passed, and Buffy has slowly recovered from her injuries after many hours of rest and quiet.

She has mostly been keeping to herself, staying out of the way of large crowds perhaps for fear of running into someone else who was out for her blood, even in a place like this, which was starting to feel like home, again.

Her memories were slowly coming back to her thanks to Nolan's magic, although they were still coming back slow and disjointed.

Naturally Buffy is sleeping through the day and more active at night, even if she's no longer out and about hunting for blood, relying instead on the blood bags that Thomas had offered her.

Tonight however, she is restless and anxious to get out as she paces a quiet and dark wine cellar. For now, she practices some Tai Chi which help relax her a bit and helps soothe her anxious mind.

Thomas Raith has posed:
The awkward part of that of course the club itself is at it's busiest about sunset until the wee hours of the morning. Still Thomas makes an effort to comedown every night between taking time to press the flesh with his partons and feeing Tiffany her daily meal of protean bars and room tempture water. He knocks twice on the Wine celler door before coming down, giving her a slight warning that he is on his way... but then just watches as she moves through the graceful forms and movements.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers has her eyes closed and senses peeled for the slightest shift of disturbance in the air. When Thomas knocks on the door, she smiles faintly but doesn't stop until she's finished her pattern.

This body isn't as athletic or as graceful as the Slayer's, but the technique is still there, transforming Tiffany's thin gangly body into a lean mean fighting machine. Too bad she's cooped up in here most of the time to really stretch her legs and get some fresh air.

Only when she's done does she open her eyes and smile at him. Not only that but she skips the few steps between them, wrapping her arms around him in a familiar hug. Seems she's becoming more comfortable, more familiar with him every day.

"Thomas.." she smiles, eyes twinkling, "I was wondering when you might come.."

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith chuckles a little bit and hugs her back, holding her close for a few moments just enjoying these moments of closeness. "I know it must be driving you nuts down here. Actually I was thinking, once you've fed and got any hunger worked off.." He holds out a box that he brought down." The dress inside is more tailored to fit her new...more voluptuous body. To emphasis her exaggerated curves in a classier (see also: Less Slutty) way then Tiffany might have done. "I was thinking about taking you dancing."

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers blinks a bit glancing at the box, "A present, for me? You shouldn't have.." still she smirks, "Although I can't say no to an offer like that. Are we dancing up there or somewhere else?"

She glances anxiously towards the ceiling, "I mean, do they know you keep a vampire hiding in the basement?"

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith smirks a bit, "The people who matter, know. the people who don't know, don't matter." He says with a shrug offering her the box. He shrugs a little bit, "With the unknown variables of all the people out there, I really don't want you outside of the safety of the club. Call me over protective if you like."

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers nods slowly, sighing a bit. Truth be told, she was aching to get out, get some fresh air.

"I know, I get it..Guess I'm just restless but..I don't really mind as long as I get to see you.." she smiles a little shyly, turning away, busying herself with admiring the dress in the box.

Things are a bit awkward between them still but..

"Im starting to remember things now, I remember this club, some of my friends, but mostly you..I mean, how we first met, our first dance, how we sparred up in your office last Christmas and.." she smiles again, a shy smile, "And other stuff.."

Buffy shrugs. "But they're still disjointed, confusing, pieces missing.."

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith nods slightly and politely turns his back so that she would be able to change without him watching. Ironically he /loved/ watching Buffy get dressed... but then agien this is a different body so... awkward as she said. "It'll come back. I promise. And if it doesn't all come back, we'll just have to make new memories to replace them all. Sound fair?" Inside the box is everything she'd need. Underwear, fresh make up, and of course that dress.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers nods, pulling the fresh clothes out of the box, glad for something new. Ooh and make up too.

"I like that. New memories.." she sighs, pondering something as she changes, "I guess I just really want my old body back. This one just feels increasingly more uncomfortable. Any idea how things are going with Willow and Harry on that? I mean I guess they're probably really busy, this being Christmas and all but.." yes, that must be it.

She continues to get changed as she speaks and once she finishes pulling on the strapless emerald cocktail dress, flared at the hips, fun yet a bit sexy and festive.

She grabs the mirror on the dresser drawer next, working on the makeup. Buffy was never big on makeup or girly dresses but maybe this is a special night. Maybe it will jog her memory.

When she is finished she turns around, reaching out to touch his shoulder. "So..How do I look?"

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith smiles a little bit, turning around to look at her and smirking just a bit, "Ah'd say if you saw me looking at you the way i'm looking at you right now, you'd probably be pretty upset with me." He says with a playful grin, letting her work that one out for herself. He himself has actually changed out his standard white-on-white suit for something in a dark blue... it's practically camonlauge to those who don't know him intimately.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers smiles, "I wonder if I would be jealous of my current blonde bimbo body? I sure hope you don't prefer this one over the other, I mean that'd be totally confusing, not like this isn't confusing enough."

She laughs nervously as she starts to babble, "Either way, I'm dying to get out of here and stretch my legs, even if it's just going upstairs and dancing."

She offers her arm. "So then..Shall we?"

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith heads up the stairs with her, arm around her waist as he opens the heavy wooden door for her. "Let me make one thing perfectly clear," He says softly. "I love Buffy. You are Buffy. It doesn't matter the slightest to me what wrapper you are wearing. Lean and athletic, busty and volutious, 80 with grey hair and half your teeth missing. I love you. " He smirks a bit, "Though I gottta admit, I can definitely enjoy looking at this one for a rare change." he says teasingly.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers laughs, still a bit nervous but smiling softly and nodding as they head out. "Thank you..I suppose it's nice to know you'll still love me when I'm old and gray."

Of course her healing factor may cause her to age more slowly but.

"I just hope I'm not stuck a vampire forever. I can see how hard it is now..The hunger I mean.."

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith nods casually, putting his arm around her as he leads her from the back of the kitchen into the main dance floor. The music is already underlay, people are laughing and dancing. He smirks a little bit, "Better be careful with that, too much sympathy for us monsters might not be a good looks for a Slayer." He says playfully as he eases her out onto the floor.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers smirks, "Right, because it's not like most of my friends, not to mention the most important person in my life aren't demons, vampires, witches or wizards. Besides you're telling this a vampire?!"

She just laughs and shakes her head at the irony, her foot already tapping to the beat of the slow but rhythmical love ballad. "Hmmm this song is familiar, kinda sounds like the one I heard the first time we danced."

She laughs as she takes his hand, twirling away then coming back, body saying to the rhumba beat.

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith chuckles that melodic laugh of his and smirks just a little bit. "It's close." He says with a smirk, dancing with her comfortably and casually. Each motion familiar and yet somehow a bit strange, after all it both is and isn't buffy he is dancing with. He smirks a bit, "Better be careful Buffy, You might make me fall in love with you all over again."

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers smiles, pulling in close, grasping his left hand, and his right shoulder as they slowly rock back and forth. "I think it's a little late for that..I'm already falling in love with you all over again. Quite literally, given my sudden memory rush. Although I gotta say, I much prefer my original body to this busty blonde."

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith truely can't help himself so he says, "Oh I don't know, I can think of about 38 double-D reasons I like this one." He says with a teasing smirk, though it's obvious he wants to get her back in her proper body as soon as possible. He leans over and brushes his lips agienst her's.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers laughs and blushes as he teases her. "Oh come on, you can't possibly be that shallow.." she playfully swats him away but is totally distracted with kisses that get her to relax some, eyes fluttering closed as she presses an eager kiss against his lips.

"Mm..But I'll bet I dont taste as good as the Slayer. You probably have to feed off of her, or other people, do t you.." she sighs a bit, bit totally happy about that .

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith sighs, as she touches on a subject he'd hoped to avoid, but since she mentioned it... "I can't risk feeding on you, not like this." He says simply, "Vampires don't have allot of life force to begin with, so having someone like me drain it off would be...bad." He says simply, considering his next words... "I actually...haven't fed since New Years. I fed off your body, some when we were looking for you... but it wasn't the same. To be honest it was basically a form of torturing information out of her.. I was feedin on her fear and despair, not her lust.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers shakes her head, smiling faintly, "It's okay, I understand. I don't want to put myself in anymore danger than I already am." she reaches up to caress his cheek, "But, you should feed, even if it's on my..The Slayer's body. I don't want you to starve yourself to death. I just hope I can get back into my body soon.."

Of course that brings up another issue. "She's here somewhere too, isn't she? Can I...See her?"

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith actually blushes slightly. "She's, umm stuck on our bed. I've got a magic circle around her trapping her there." He says simply. "I let her out once a day to use the bathroom, shower, and feed her, but otherwise she's trapped there." He shakes his head slightly, "I can hardly stand to be around her. It's weird she sounds just like you should... but the way she /speaks/ it's like nails on a chalk board to me." He sighs a bit and bites his lips. "You can if you want. Maybe we can provoke her into giving us more information... After all it was your life she wanted to steal, maybe seeing that I'd rather have you in this body then her in yours... that you are surviving and thriving dispite her best efforts will get her to spill something.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers nods slowly and sighs. "That's..lGeez. I mean, where are you sleeping, the sofa?" she frowns, not too happy, "I guess it can't really be helped, just..Did she really think she could fool you into thinking she's me? What an idiot, and on Christmas no less."

Buffy clutches his hands, giving them a little squeeze, "I'm sorry you had to spend Christmas alone. I hope I can make it up,to you, if and when we fix this whole mess.."

Still first thing's first. "It might be a good way to get more info out of her about the Red Order, less risky than going out of the Blue Lady to ransack her crypt I guess.."

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith wiggles his eyebrows at her playfully, "Making things up to me sounds like a wonderful plan, considering I never even got to see you in my Christmas present to myself." He says with a wicked tone. He sighs a bit when she asks about his own sleeping arrangements. "I've mostly been sleeping on the sofa in my office. Tried sleeping on the couch in the apartment but her caterwailing kept me awake all day. And I do need my beauty sleep after all." He says with a grin. He shakes his head slightly, "She's got a Vacant sign where her brain should be honestly. Never even questioned why willow and I started talking in code around her." He shakes his head. "At first I thought it might be an act... but no she really is that dumb." He spins her out, spins her back into the dance. "Try to play it up... like you remember more then you do. I'll play along, gloss over any gaps... and act...well all over me... That should really drive her nuts. Seeing her body getting what she wanted?"

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers sighs and shakes her head, "Seriously, my Christmases always go crazy. Next year I'm seriously gonna lock myself up in the Blue Lady and not leave until all this chaos is over. Just once I wish I wasn't such a Trouble and demon magnet."

She twirls out again, dipping backwards, maybe a bit too far with that strapless dress and those..Well. Thomas might get a nice view for a moment or two before she twirls back in again.

"Still, I'm worried about the Red Order, I'm sure we haven't seen the last of them, but first thing's first. We gotta get her out of there and back where she belongs."

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith certainly does not complain about the momentary view she offers him, giving her a bit of a wicked look as she spins back into him. "Well the fact that you remember that your christmas always go haywire seems like a good sign to me... maybe instead of resisting it we should embrace it. From now on we Celebrate Festivus and go hunting on Christmas." He says playfully.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers laughs, "Hunting on Christmas huh. Sounds like trouble waiting to happen. But at least next time I'll bring the protection orb that Willow gave me instead of leaving it behind.." she smirks and shrugs, "I mean, what could be worse than getting your body swapped...Wait, I dont wanna know. Did you know that Giles once got turned into a Fyarl demon? Not body swapped, but transformed. That was fun."

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith laughs a little bit, "I'd love to meet this Giles some day after he gets back from his sabbatical or whatever." He says amused, He shakes his head, "And what pray tell is a Fryer-all demon anyway?" he seems amused by the conversation, but anything from Buffy's past he wants her to explore. Each new memory opening the door for more new memories.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers sighs and nods, "I hope you can meet him too, although lately I'm starting to think he might just stay in England permanently. I know he always wanted to get back to his routes and he's been hinting for sometime that I don't really need a Watcher anymore. Even Constantine can't really replace him, besides he's pretty unreliable."

As for Fyarl demons, she shrugs, "Lower level demon, not super powerful, but not pleasant either. Turned out his buddy Ethan cast a spell on him as a joke.."

Buffy co to use to sway back and forth as the song nears its end, careful not to dip back again at least. "You probably don't wanna meet his friend Ethan. He's kinda evil.."

Thomas Raith has posed:
The incubus chuckles slightly, "I'm kind of evil, in case you haven't noticed." He says amused, "Though I don't exactly go around turning my friends into demons. that does seem like a pretty dick move, I have to admit." He says with a chuckles as the slow song ends and a faster one picks up. He smirks a little bit, "Think that softer body of yours can keep up?" he asks challenging.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers smiles, "If you're evil, I wonder what that makes me? Honestly, you're too hard on yourself." still, Buffy seems to keep up just fine, even if the blonde bimbo is not as graceful. "Heh, you forget I'm inhabiting a vampire body...Getting riddled with bullets and still surviving is definitely a perk, if unpleasant." she moves into an upbeat swing step, her feet moving more quickly but with no less skill than before. Clearly Buffy has a lot of experience dancing.

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith smirks a bit and keeps up with the beat, moving in and out with her in, what has been before and quite accurately described as "A vertical expression of a horizontal intent." His eyes going just a bit lighter. Simply enjoying the moment..

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers chuckles, quickening her pace, twirling in and out, "So the real question is, can you still keep up with me?" she grins, leaning in to kiss him then twirling out again.

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith smirks just a little bit and says, "Oh, are you challenging me Slayer?" he asks with a smirk, reaching up and loosening his tie... the same tie she gave him for last Christmas, and grinning mischievously. Dancing closer. Moving in towards her...

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers smirks,drawing in close enough that she's pressed up against his chest. "Looks like. Think you can keep up with me? Cant say I'm as strong in a vamp body but I've got some killer skater moves that could leave you dizzy!"

Oh right, he's never seen her skate before. She winks as she twirls out and weaves back in, under, over and around, performing some of those complex octopus arm twists that make swing dancing so much fun.

Thomas Raith has posed:
One doesn't own a club like the Blue Lady and not know how to dance... add to that the Incubus' natural grace, strength, agility and speed... Well you almost should feel sorry for the poor humans just watching the pair. Quickly enough they are given full space around them, people watching with large smiles as the pair put on a clinic of how this sort of dancing is performed."

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers laughs, pulling out then pulling in close again, sipping so low that it looks like she might just lose her balance. Except that she's too agile and graceful to do that, even if Thomas did let go of her.

To be honest, Buffy isn't even aware of the gathering crowd, which might not actually be a good thing as she's been trying to keep a low profile, although she is certainly enjoying herself.

"Sooo who's winning?" she winks playfully.

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas smirks a little bit, "Oh, haven't you figured that out already lover?" he asks with a smirk, "Either I'm the better dancer... or I get to watch you dance for me. i'm the winner either way." He says with a smirk, shivering and grinning slightly, then leaning in the next time she is close enough to whisper something that only her heightened sense of hearing could pick up over the crowd and music...

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers laughs, pressing her lips against his neck as she draws in close, her bleached hair trickling over to tickle his face, "I see you're still as arrogant as ever..But we both know that I'm the better dancer." her eyes twinkle with that familiar competitive edge, looks like her memories are coming back faster than ever.

And then he whispers something naughty in her ear and her eyes widen, shivering. "Ooh, you're tempting me, vampire, so much so that I think my real body would be insanely jealous.."

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith smirks just a little bit, eyes sparkling with amusement. "well tell you what, I promise that if I ever get body swapped you can take just as much of an advantage of the situation should it arise." He says in a playful tone, smirking at her slightly... Though to be honest, since he can't /feed/ from her vampire body... would that make it more or less cheating?"

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers smiles, pressing a finger to his lips, "You're a very bad boy, and you're making it very tempting for me..Only, do you really want to accidentally drain a vamp to death?" still the way she's looking at him betrays her yearning to make up for lost time. "We really need to fix this body swapping thing, sooner rather than later..Maybe it's about time we went and saw her."

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith smirks just a little bit, "I can control myself that much, I promise you. Anyway after being able to gorge myself for so long it might be good for me to have to practice restraint." He says playfully, but nods and slides his arm around her, directing her to his office and their apartment beyond.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers smiles and nods, following him off the dance floor and up to his apartment. Although she hesitates at the top step, pulling back a bit. "I..Hope this won't make things worse. It'll be kinda weird, seeing myself tied to a bad.." she shivers, hugging her arms. "I mean..What if I never find a way to get back..?"

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith shakes his head. "You Can't think like that lover." He says softly, "We /will/ get you back... Because your the Slayer and you have a destiny to fulfill. Because we have smart people like Harry and Willow working reconstructing that device. Because you are a force for Good, and good always triumphs... and because as nice as the tits on this body are, I want my girlfriend back." He says with a grin.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers nods, smiling faintly although she reaches over to grasp his hand, giving it a little squeeze. "Thanks, Thomas. Guess I'm just having body swapping jitters or..Something." eyes narrow then, feeling a bit more confident as she steps towards the security pad, staring at it blankly, "I should know this, but my head is still fuzzy.." she seems frustrated..

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith slides his hand gently over hers, his fingertips guiding her motions as he touches the appropriate keys with her fingers. "4-9-2-6." He says softly with a bit of a smile. "Hugh Hefner's Birthday." He says with a chuckle, "I do have a certain reputation for a reason," He adds with a smirk as the door buzzes and then unlocks, letting them head upstairs.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers laughs a bit at that and nods, finding the numbers quite memorable and familiar now that she thinks about it. "Right. Of course. You know Thomas, you're incorrigible. But somehow I'm still madly in love with you." and while she's trying to figure that one out, she hurries after him into the apartment, drawing a deep breath as she looks around. It's somehow familiar yet still strange. "Well this sure beats living in a crypt.."

Thomas Raith has posed:
"And you should feel free to encourage me at every possible opportunity." He says playfully as she follows him back into his... into /their/ apartment. He just stands back and waits, let's her explore the space... from the table where they've eaten so many meals together... the burned spot on a cabinet where she accidentally set the stove on fire... the sofa where they've snuggled and watched movies... and also the first time they ever went beyond simply kissing to making love for the first time.... It's their history here...

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers smiles faintly as she wanders around, peering in each room, her fingers brushing over the surface as brief memories flash through her mind. Some memories come more easily to her than others, some still draw up a blank.

But the most important ones, the ones involving her ever strengthening bond with Thomas are coming back to her more strongly than ever. She smiles and blushes as she glances at the kitchen table, remembering the many times when they..

She smiles shyly, closing her eyes for a moment as she remembers what it was like when he fed off her, and she slowly makes her way towards the bedroom. But pauses, hesitant to go in.

"Shes in there, isn't she.."

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith steps up behind her and wraps his arms around her. "Yes, she's in there..." He says softly, "I need to see to her yet tonight, so she's probably a bit cranky as well." He says calmly. "I keep her tied up so that she can't hurt your body, and believe me she doesn't enjoy that at all."

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers nods and sighs, relaxing visibly in his arms. "Yeah, I guess seeing me won't make matters any better, but it's something I need to do, you know?" she bites her lip, closing her eyes as she tries to relax. "I should have known she couldn't fool,you, of all people. Soo let's get this over with, already."

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith nods and goes into the kitchen, filling a sports bottle with room tempture water, and then getting down a "meal bar" that is basically a small block that tastes like sawdust but gives the body all the vitamins, minerals and such things that it needs. Then he opens the door, letting the two halves of Buffy and Tiffany see each other for the first time since christmas.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers makes a face."Wow, you're really torturing her. But I guess she deserves it. Even if its my body.." she sighs, following after him..And pauses as she locks her gaze with Tiffany. The blonde bimbo-in-the-Slayer's body has fallen asleep, but she looks up as the door opens, smirking at Thomas.

"Well it's about damn time you came. I'm starving and I need to use the washroom. I can't believe you keep me locked up in here like an animal!" she snarls, struggling against her bonds but of course it gets her nowhere and she curses under her breath.

It takes her a moment to notice Buffy standing there and she snarls, "What the...You brought her here?!" her expression goes from surprise to anger to frustration to..Well she's suddenly smiling, then laughing madly.

"Ooh you think you've won have you? But it'll never work, she could never sustain you, and her hunger for blood will eventually take over. Besides she's marked by the Red Order. Once they find her - and they WILL find her - she's gonna die, one way or the other..And you'll come crying back to me, mark my words."

Thomas Raith has posed:
"This isn't torture. I just refuse to reward her with human experiences just because she decided to try and cheat and steal your body. She gets warm water to drink, fifty degree showers. No tv or anything like that. It's not that different then if she was in an actual prison." He says simply, having no sympathy at all for the other woman.

When they walk in, Thomas let's her run through her tirade, which is becoming quite boring at this point. "Oh I don't need /her/ to sustain me." He says with amusement on his lips, and he kisses Buffy's throat casually. "I am rather enjoying other benefits to having her in this body." He says amused, smirking. "As for the so called Red order? We've already dealt with them. Barely broke a sweat." He lies as effortlessly as tieing his shoe.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers blinks slowly in surprise as she watches Tiffany wordlessly for several moments. Honestly she seems...Haunted, deeply troubled to see her body laying there, distorted and twisted by this monster.

"Right..What he said.." she lets him do the talking, though a bit surprised when he talks as if the Red Order has been dealt with, taking a step closer to him.

Tiffany blinks, looking quite surprised. "You..What? No way! There's no way you...I refuse to believe you! Do you even know what the Red Order is?" she snarls angrily, struggling against her chains again.

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith snorts slightly, "Were you mean. Vampires with delusions of grandeur?" he says casually. "They always work out to be Red something. Red Order, Red Court, or my personal favorite, 'the Divine order of the Crimson Lotus." he shakes his head as he powers down the circle to bring her her "Food and drink." He smirks a bit. "You blood suckers have no imagination whatsoever."

Buffy Summers has posed:
"Hah!" it's her turn to snort. "You're wrong, totally wrong! The Red Order are a cult of witches who obtain power by making pacts with demons summoned from the nether realm, who give us powers in exchange for some errand or other." her eyes narrow, "You and your friends interrupted us the last time at the church, when we tried to sacrifice some people in exchange for powers from that demon."

Tiffany utters a sigh of frustration at that failed attempt. "But I wanted the power of the demons for myself, so I stole the memory stones the Order had acquired to lure the demon Mnemosa, in hopes of using them to steal Buffy's delicious memories.." she grins wickedly, licking her lips.

"It was shortly before I had the order on my tail that I was bitten by a vampire. But it was more beneficial for me to become a slayer than a mere vampire hunted by the order and the Scoobies!" she spits. "Your precious Buffy is still doomed and I will enjoy watching her suffer as that demon feeds on her."

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith rolls his eyes and smirks slightly. He honestly can't believe that the bimbo is quite so dumb. "Right, the demon Mimosa? Because we are so scared of a monster that named itself after a combination of Orange juice and champagne." He says with a smirk. Wanting to hear the demon's name again. Knowing with that Harry would be able to do...stuff. He moves to make sure the knots are still securured and get's the squirt bottle to "rehydrate" her.

Buffy Summers has posed:
She snarls and spits, "Mnemosa, you idiot, not Mimosa! She is the original being of which the Greek goddess Mnemosyne was fashioned after, the demon queen of memories! Ooh and I'm sure she's looking for her strider demons who have no doubt collected some very juicy memories from your girlfriend over there.."

She smirks as she watches Buffy in Tiffany's body, chuckling a bit, "So tell me, how are you making things work with a vampire? I'll bet she can't sustain you as well as I could, much less satisfy you in bed--"

She's cut off rather abruptly as an angry Buffy suddenly turns full vamp mode, snarling and leaping on Tiffany, attempting to strangle her, growling angrily at her. Buffy has never ever displayed such dangerous, feral anger before. At this rate, she may very well strangle Tiffany in Buffy's body, to death.

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith actually gives her a few moments to vent her frustrations, but before the impostor's face can turn more then a deep shade of Red, he moves in to pull her off of...herself. Very confusing. He smirks a little bit, "Careful lover." He says casually, the sudden burst of violence seeding the air with enough emotional energy that Thomas gets a bit of a head rush. "Remember anything you do to her now, you have to live with later." he shivers a bit and looks back at the bound woman... "But I do need a bit of a fill up myself now that you mention it.. and I bet your fear is at an all time high, isn't it pet?" he asks the bound woman.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers pulls away after a moment, panting heavily even though she doesn't need to breathe - reflex action no doubt. It takes her a moment to calm down, smoothing out her hair and at the same time reverting her face to normal. "Sorry...I just.."

She sighs, backing away towards the door, shocked at herself, "Just need to cool off..I'll be next door." Buffy seems a bit shaken and clearly upset with her actions. Indeed emotions are running high and she turns and flees the room rather quickly, not so keen on watching her alter ego get fed on by her lover.

Tiffany is also breathing heavily, trying to relax which is hard when you're already tied up and helpless and angry. "Ooh rrarrwwr..You'd better put a leash in that one. Still think you can have a future with that monster? I forgot to mention, her innate killer instinct as a slayer combined with the predatory instinct of a vampire? Lethal combination. It'll only get worse you know, only takes a short time before she crosses that line and loses herself.."

She does blink slowly, eyes full of fear at the memory of the last time. "Wait..Wouldn't you rather feed on my lust for you instead? Mmm, I told you before, I could satisfy you in ways she never could.."

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith grabs her face with either hand... And he begins to draw in that fear... pumping it back into her at the same time. Oh he would /rather/ feed on lust... Lust tastes like rich chocolate...while fear tastes like burnt coffee... but just like those protein bars, it will keep him alive for now... until Buffy can be restored. And if Buffy thought he was torturing Tiffany before..."

Buffy Summers has posed:
Her eyes widen in surprise and shock, turning her head away as she tries to wriggle free, but there's nowhere to go. "Aaaaahhh! Nooo!" she cries, tears forming in her eyes. And it's quite clear by now that she has a lot of fear to spare. "Why? When I could give you so much more than her?"

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith has allot of answers he could give her. Because she is what i want... because you brought this on yourself... Because I can... he doesn't give any of them. He just feeds, drainging his fill from her despite how vile the energy tastes. Hoping he never acquires the taste for it his cousin Mad seems to have. Then Wordlessly, while she recovers he puts the circle back up and follows Buffy out of the room.