*Tara slid the rag over the table one last time, making sure she got the last of the funk, off the bar, she had seen her Maker, long ago go into her office, she was staring at Nora, while the other vampire did whatever she was doing across the bar, Tara cleaned off the rest of the bar, a couple of dusty bottles and returned her attention to the brunette whom she last had a drink with, to celebrate the end of the world....it made her seriously re-think her early-er conversation with Pam....it occurred to her that Pam, never did exactly tell her, who started this whole mess, and why she was to fear the humans anyway, all she was told was not to be fuckin' stupid...which she didn't have to be fuckin' told anyway...no one..human..or vampire was hurting her, or her Maker...nobody fucked with them, in there own house, she licked her lips and looked over at Nora, again.*
"Hey...you ever play a game, called Clue...it's a human board game,
they have these little weapons in it, a noose, a wrench, a candle stick,
which you know has to be some old fashion Uncle Tom shit, ain't nobody
got time to murder anyone with a fuckin' candle stick....anyway...it'd be
to fuckin' messy anyway, you'd get that shit all over you.....Sook and me
use to fight about that every time we played."
"Hey...you ever play a game, called Clue...it's a human board game,
they have these little weapons in it, a noose, a wrench, a candle stick,
which you know has to be some old fashion Uncle Tom shit, ain't nobody
got time to murder anyone with a fuckin' candle stick....anyway...it'd be
to fuckin' messy anyway, you'd get that shit all over you.....Sook and me
use to fight about that every time we played."