“Yeah! She had a great night! Threatened my mom! Slept with my boyfriend, slimed all over my . . . vampire! I wonder who else she . . . touched? Now I’m gonna have to go get tested!”
"snorfle"
This sucked. Riley was missing, Spike was Benedict Arnold, the Initiative was about to go nuclear, and all they had for her was magic: the bane of her whole year. "double snorfle"
She looked at Spike assessingly, as he rubbed the place where she’d punched him. Wasn’t there a saying about keeping your enemies closer than your friends? She came to a decision. “Want to come patrol with me tomorrow night?... Shall we dance?” As they sped over to the oblivious vamps, Buffy thought, for the first time in a while, that life was good. Yup, that's my couple!
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2008-11-07 00:29 (UTC)"snorfle"
This sucked. Riley was missing, Spike was Benedict Arnold, the Initiative was about to go nuclear, and all they had for her was magic: the bane of her whole year.
"double snorfle"
She looked at Spike assessingly, as he rubbed the place where she’d punched him. Wasn’t there a saying about keeping your enemies closer than your friends? She came to a decision.
“Want to come patrol with me tomorrow night?... Shall we dance?”
As they sped over to the oblivious vamps, Buffy thought, for the first time in a while, that life was good.
Yup, that's my couple!