Alright, so obviously I fucked something up earlier. It wasn't like I had a lot of experience in makin' nice with people. Slayer. She alone. Blah blah blah, Wes made me memorize that speech with how often he'd said to me over the years. But honestly, the fact that I had no friends didn't really have much to do with me bein' the slayer. More to do
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I smiled back at Faith when she said she was bringing me pizza, I wondered for a moment why she was then I remembered that we'd had a fight this afternoon. It was over and done and mostly forgotten, you can't change the past so everything was what it was. We needed to work together to get rid of the Immortal and us fighting wasn't going to do either of us any good.
"Well then we'll just have to have extra pancakes in mourning of the pizza." I laughed at my own lameness and shook my head, looking down at the menu. I wasn't all that hungry, I was more nervous then anything. But I was and would be ok, I was with a slayer. Not with but Faith was around and I'd be alright, unless the Immortal came and then we'd both be ( ... )
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Too late I guess.
"I'm um studying art. I don't h-have a set major yet but it's either going to be art or teaching." I smiled slightly and blushed, looking down at the paper placemat that was on the table. "I kind of like working with kids." I shurgged a bit and tried to brush it off but art and kids were my biggest passions.
I looked up at her and played with a lock of my hair, a nervous habit of mine since I was little. "W-well why don't you pick um something that you're good at. I mean, I know, I know that the slaying is your gig but maybe learning something that you c-could enjoy would be nice." I gave her a small smile and shrugged a bit. "Hmmm maybe umm something to do with umm kickboxing or uh something..." I blushed deeply and looked down at the table, feeling like a total dork. "S-sorry..."
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