The Roof, Sunday Night

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pippi had noted that it had been a while since Pip had played guitar on the roof. And Pippi, indeed, was right.

Pip shclepped his guitar up to the roof, lit up a cigarette, and began to play an upbeat song. Specifically "What I Got" by Sublime.

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[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter shrugged. "I'd feel better if I'd seen his dead dismembered body."

Yes, he had just said that. Yes, he'd really meant that about the dismemberment.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"It's never dead until you see it's body, you've chopped it's body up into little pieces, burn the pieces, and then bury them at a crossroads," Pip said, grinning."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Precisely," Walter said, nodding. "Although sprinkling the ashes in running water will do the trick, too."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Maybe putting them in a locked chest and dropping it in the ocean?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Putting them in the chest lets them stay in one place. Scattered is better."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip nodded. "So, that's what we'll do for any more werewolves we meet."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Yes. Pieces, burning, running water. That is the plan."