Lorne

Well I tell you one thing, it's a good thing I can't hit a barn door at point blank range. Also I would like to take this opportunity to thank the PTB for having the foresight to provide me with an iron constitution and for eliminating my fainting tendencies at an early age. If it weren't for these insightful biological provisions I would now be remarking on how well the taste of marble and dust mix with the slight blood glaze on the floor.

I think the bolt tore his clothes before it lodged itself in the elevator wall behind him. Could be worse though, much worse.

I think I may have spoke to soon, I really need to sit down.

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Wesley

Hey, he tore my coat! Oh I'm not wearing a coat, what am I wearing?

Focus man, its not really important, remember, resign, slink out, and then allow your mind to wander to those enticing depths of drug induced meandering.

What was I saying?

Oh look, ground floor lobby. It's about time, really. Who designed this elevator anyways? Hey there's an arrow in the back wall of this thing! Oh yeah it just got there when someone tried to shoot me.

Someone tried to shot me! We're under attack!

"Lorne this is no time to be lying about! We're under attack!"

"We are?" well that's a dumb question, when aren't we?

"Yes we are, I saw it with my own eyes, they tried to kill me!"

"They did?" that was in a more appropriately raised voice. And now he's finally getting to his feet too, good use of motor skill, I really should compliment him.

"We wondered if something like that had happened."

How did they know about it so soon, it just happened? Must be a vampire thing.

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Lorne

Well now we know. This stumbling man before me has been the victim of foul play. I probably didn't help matters with my little arrow incident either. Probably scared him half out of his mind.

Which reminds me, the man looks out of his mind, but really that's a topic for another day.

Wait, if he was under attack, and he just made it to the lobby, possibly being chased, that leads me to think there may still be bad guys on the premises.

"I think we should run."

"Hmm, could be a problem." Now he's staring at his legs as if they should now be moving.

"Your right, maybe we should set up a strong hold, hold them off till angel and the big guns get here."

"Better." He's agreeing with a lopsided nod, the judges will accept that answer.