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    Playable – (Chapter: playing pool)

    “So B, whatcha saying, if we go to a pub where I’ve been before instead to that Bronze where we go every day…”

    “Can you eat there? Cuz I’m kinda hungry”

    “Sure, all you can eat…”

    “Cool lets go there then, really starving here!”

    “Me too B, plus ya know that second part after slaying” ‘winking at Buffy’

    “Mmm, don’t even think about it to try that on me! crabby and also uncomfortable cuz Faith came on to her

    “All right, all right B, your loss I say!” ‘winking again’

    “You betcha, more your loss but whatever, doesn’t really matters for my case”

    “C’mon lets go before we get to the hair pulling”

    “Yeah right, like I would hair pull with you! If you and I ever gonna fight then it’s a match between life or death! Got that?!?” ‘Buffy thought to herself, yeah sure like I would *kill* another slayer or hurt at least. I would lose my slayer-buddy then, don’t want that to happen…

    “Yeah you’re probably right B”

    “C’mon lets go already or my appetite will be over soon, NOT!”

    “OK, OK…follow me…”

    Buffy followed Faith trough dark alleys for like an half hour till they came at a black painted iron door. Faith knocked 3 times on it and somebody looked trough a peephole. “Who is it?” asked a guy who seemed to be an ex-prisoner

    “It’s me, Faith!”

    “Ow you again!” said the guy, he sounded like he wasn’t all to happy to see Faith again.

    “All right, come in. But if you lose again by playing pool, promise you won’t beat up my guys again. Cuz last time I didn’t stop you but NOW I certainly will!”

    “OK, OK, I’ll behave…”

    “You better will cuz else you won’t come in!”

    “All right, I promise on my mother’s grave…”

    “OK, come in then” The guy said and stepped a side so that the 2 slayer could enter

    “Lets go to the back, the pool table is over there plus when those guys see me I beat up the last time I came here. They’ll probably loop so it’ll be quiet there”

    “Mmm, I see, fine by me. As long as you give me something to eat or I’ll beat you up myself!”

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