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Who: Buffy, Willow, Tara
Where: Airport
When: Afternoon
Status: Incomplete
Buffy was still not the greatest driver. She was still an avid pedestrian and didn't shy away from public transportation. But, no longer living in a teeny town like Sunnydale meant she had to learn the dreaded driving skill. Despite endless lessons and actually securing her license, she still would classify her skill level as total suckage.
But, Willow and Tara were getting back from their vacation and she was eager to see her friends. Despite the vast number of people staying in the mansion, she missed the always friendly faces of the two witches.
So, she swerved through the streets on the way to the airport, shrieking at a few close calls and frowning after receiving 'the finger' from a few less friendly drivers. "I'm not that bad," she mumbled to herself. She saw the exit for the airport and accidentally cut someone off in the process of getting off the highway. She thought she heard a honk in the distance, but continued on her way until she finally arrived at the airport in one piece. Demons, vampires, apocalypses she could handle. Driving? Uhh, that was another story.
Climbing out of the car, she almost felt like kissing the pavement, but refrained. She glanced at her cell phone, glad she was at least on time. Or on time if their flight was on time. She hurried through the doors and weaved through the crowds until she found the right gate.
They had been gone for so long, she wondered if she should have held up a sign with their names in case they didn't recognize her.
Where: Airport
When: Afternoon
Status: Incomplete
Buffy was still not the greatest driver. She was still an avid pedestrian and didn't shy away from public transportation. But, no longer living in a teeny town like Sunnydale meant she had to learn the dreaded driving skill. Despite endless lessons and actually securing her license, she still would classify her skill level as total suckage.
But, Willow and Tara were getting back from their vacation and she was eager to see her friends. Despite the vast number of people staying in the mansion, she missed the always friendly faces of the two witches.
So, she swerved through the streets on the way to the airport, shrieking at a few close calls and frowning after receiving 'the finger' from a few less friendly drivers. "I'm not that bad," she mumbled to herself. She saw the exit for the airport and accidentally cut someone off in the process of getting off the highway. She thought she heard a honk in the distance, but continued on her way until she finally arrived at the airport in one piece. Demons, vampires, apocalypses she could handle. Driving? Uhh, that was another story.
Climbing out of the car, she almost felt like kissing the pavement, but refrained. She glanced at her cell phone, glad she was at least on time. Or on time if their flight was on time. She hurried through the doors and weaved through the crowds until she found the right gate.
They had been gone for so long, she wondered if she should have held up a sign with their names in case they didn't recognize her.