Spread these broken wings and learn to fly [Locked]
There is nothing quite like getting ready to meet someone for the first time, who you think might be a friend. And Tay is not sure what to do with that feeling, because she's not used to it.
She probably gave too much thought to her clothes and her hair, considering all she's doing is going patrolling with a potential new friend. And she doesn't really have the biggest wardrobe. Still, she's wearing clean cargo pants and a tank top, with her hair pulled back in a snug ponytail, pacing the lobby of the Kashtta, waiting for Phoebe.
She's going patrolling. With someone who is not Buffy. But who might maybe may be a friend.
God, she hopes this goes well.
She probably gave too much thought to her clothes and her hair, considering all she's doing is going patrolling with a potential new friend. And she doesn't really have the biggest wardrobe. Still, she's wearing clean cargo pants and a tank top, with her hair pulled back in a snug ponytail, pacing the lobby of the Kashtta, waiting for Phoebe.
She's going patrolling. With someone who is not Buffy. But who might maybe may be a friend.
God, she hopes this goes well.