Faith thinks they seem almost too thin to be legal, like she’s fucking a school girl, but that’s B, all skin and bone and self-righteous attitude.
Coastal
08/10/2011Faith’s voice breaks into Buffy’s solitary contemplation of the sunset. The three months since the closing of the hellmouth have reduced their numbers as most of the girls, slayers now, have gone off, either home to their parents or to find their own way, but solitude is still in short supply.
Benefits
08/10/2011“I believe this is what they call a Mexican standoff.” Xander glared at Spike. Spike glared right back.
Bedtime Story
08/10/2011“Tell me a story.”
“Dawnie, you’re too old for stories.” Still, Buffy sat down on the edge of the bed with a sigh.
Because
08/10/2011I don’t want to ask myself why; I don’t want to know the answer—but if I didn’t come back wrong, what the hell am I doing?