Eh. The Slayer used to kick me around whenever she was in a bad mood and wanted me to give her information, but I guess I had tried to kill her and all her friends a few times so it's a bit more reasonable on her end of things.
[And like, the stalking. He takes the glass and raises it like a toast, taking a large sip.] To needless cruelty, I guess.
I'm happy to accept the execution, I'm not plannin' on killing anyone for the sake of escaping it, but there's no sodding point in making me vote for myself.
Eh. I reckon if I wanted to, I could still take half of the remaining crowd, balance or no. But I don't. Someone'd just kill me if I did, probably that Akira kid.
Even still, it's a real coward move. Something more up Angel... Angelus' alley.
I'd bloody well hope so. Even when we were evil, and he was taking all his self hatred out on me, at least I didn't go out of my way to try to never come face to face with anything that could be even remotely a threat. Also, I'm not comprised of ninety percent forehead, so it's an easy win.
[Making jokes at Angel's expense... hell yeah.
Though, he stares at his boots, a little bittersweet.]
Granted, I think his obsessive catholic guilt might appeal to this lot a bit more. He's done worse than me, would even take credit for every bit of evil I ever did, but hey, at least he broods about it. He has a soul, so he can't be bad. [He rolls his eyes.]
[A light huff of a laugh. He doesn't feel like there's much he can laugh about, here, but he tries.]
Brooding may count for something. Maybe. Not at all. [He looks at the daemon near Spike. Also this hurts after execution. God.] Well, you have a soul, too. Or rather, what was given to you.
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That's needlessly excessive! You already were forced to take the toll for a vote you never wanted to make-! Ugh. You aren't some...punching bag.
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[And like, the stalking. He takes the glass and raises it like a toast, taking a large sip.] To needless cruelty, I guess.
I'm happy to accept the execution, I'm not plannin' on killing anyone for the sake of escaping it, but there's no sodding point in making me vote for myself.
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[He doesn't like the sound of that. Its not like Spike has been a big bad evil vampire here.]
To needless cruelty. [And taking a sip himself.] I suppose it was a way to guarantee that...tomorrow, you'll have a disadvantage. Its like cheating.
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Even still, it's a real coward move. Something more up Angel... Angelus' alley.
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[He's just like that.]
Ah, that Angelus of yours. Regardless...hm, what's the word. You're "cooler" than he is, still.
[how do you use "cool" correctly]
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[Making jokes at Angel's expense... hell yeah.
Though, he stares at his boots, a little bittersweet.]
Granted, I think his obsessive catholic guilt might appeal to this lot a bit more. He's done worse than me, would even take credit for every bit of evil I ever did, but hey, at least he broods about it. He has a soul, so he can't be bad. [He rolls his eyes.]
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[A light huff of a laugh. He doesn't feel like there's much he can laugh about, here, but he tries.]
Brooding may count for something. Maybe. Not at all. [He looks at the daemon near Spike. Also this hurts after execution. God.] Well, you have a soul, too. Or rather, what was given to you.