Where’s my lawn chair?

EvilBill took to the offensive last night and came through, hitting ophelia with a holy water. As ophelia returned fire, I sat on the edge of my lawnchair that is desperately in need of repair anxiously awaiting the impending live fight…that never happened. I’m not arrogant enough to think that my words spurred the Reverend into action, but dammit, I’m going to pretend for at least 5 seconds.

1….2….3….4….5

Okay, now that I’ve moved past that…

As the number of vampires retaliating on each side begins to dwindle, will this battle just drift off into nothingness? As it is apparently clear that both parties have moved on in their personal lives, is it becoming obvious that the reasons for this even beginning is well….stupid? Or will this turn into another drawn out conflict that occurs just because?

It seems that we will find out together.