Will do, thanks Monty. Lemme know if ya need anythin’ in return. I come by some interes’in things on my ‘travels’.
Yeah, gettin’ confags to draw up a salt ring while I’m out, dodgin’ the sun fer some supplies. Gonna lock the place down like a wizzard’s tower.
Ah, not the restored one? Shit’s worth a fortune. Yeah, e’s tryna find ways around the protections we got set up. Can’t even trust Connie out in the daylight now.
Yeah, not sure if it’s the abner you know. My Abby’s a vamp himself. S’funny, e’drinks bleach cause he feels unclean inside. Right head case that one.
heh, if ya call a sadistic vampire hunter who wants you and yer fag pants of a partner dead a secret.
Mkay. Yea, keepin’ a particular problem of mine outta the way’s been gettin’ more difficult…
‘Ey Mont. Yer need somethin’?
Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.