Setting things on fire? [ Alex can't help but scoff and roll his eyes. Right. ] Giles would love that... [ But Giles was back in America. Giles wasn't with Alex on the way to Oxford and he could only imagine how much Jaime would love having another British man around so they could sit about and drink tea and... do whatever else British people do.
Oxford. Alex vaguely remembers being told about Oxford a while ago but, like all other useless information, he forgot it fairly quickly. He breathes out and thumbs through a journal, the pages yellowed and worn and the ink fading. ]
Setting things on fire...
[ He spoke to himself, trying to think at the same time as listening to Jaime. ]
The house is fine, don't worry about it. There's salt around every entrance and holy water in Robert's room. I've told him to wear a crucifix just in case it's something religious related.
[ Alex paused. He wonders how far away Oxford is, and if they'd be able to stop for a break. ]
no subject
Oxford. Alex vaguely remembers being told about Oxford a while ago but, like all other useless information, he forgot it fairly quickly. He breathes out and thumbs through a journal, the pages yellowed and worn and the ink fading. ]
Setting things on fire...
[ He spoke to himself, trying to think at the same time as listening to Jaime. ]
The house is fine, don't worry about it. There's salt around every entrance and holy water in Robert's room. I've told him to wear a crucifix just in case it's something religious related.
[ Alex paused. He wonders how far away Oxford is, and if they'd be able to stop for a break. ]
Mind if I smoke?
[ Fuck it - he's asking anyway. ]