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[ Something was definitely wrong and Buffy knew it. Rachel hadn't been too clear about the details and she probably didn't want to talk about it, but if there was one thing that Buffy knew she could do, it was at least be there for her. If she wanted to talk she could, but for now Buffy had run to the store to make sure she had munchies for vegans ( Read more... )

[ Okay, this virus was definitely being with the weirdness for Buffy on account of two of her friends being turned into girls and needing housing. As much as Buffy was hating it, Dawn was staying over at Janice's anyway and her mom was doing something with the gallery. So really, house all to self? Easy stuff right there. No explaininess needed ( Read more... )

You know, hospitals, you're really not winning any points.

No love,
Buffy.

At least we got Riley help, bleach-blond menace aside. Still don't know what's wrong with Mom.