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I couldn't go home. Not yet, at least. Not while they were doing that...thing. That thing. Yeah. After the small meeting in the food court, I did a little shopping myself. Nothing like monster talk to remind me of all the ruined outfits at home due to slayage. Regular blood was a pain to get out, let alone green, gooey, sometimes acidic blood? Now, that was when you needed new clothes.
Bags in my hands, I wasn't completely sure of where to go. Home was occupied...did I even have anywhere else?
Oh! The Hyperion.
Yeah, that worked.
It didn't take long to get there. Nope. Not long at all, I thought as I stood outside. Then, bags. Right, bags. No where to stash my new shoes, pants, shirts, sweaters, etc. OH! Not to mention a super-cute scarf I -- nevermind. Come on, Buffy. No clothes. No thinking about clothes. Big bad. Think about battle tactics for the big bad.
Really strong, powerful, punching through peope's sternums big bad.
Moving into the Hyperion, I gave a quick glance around the lobby before moving to a seat, placing the bags down.
[ Er. Open to anyone who's in the lobby, or would walks through the lobby ]
Bags in my hands, I wasn't completely sure of where to go. Home was occupied...did I even have anywhere else?
Oh! The Hyperion.
Yeah, that worked.
It didn't take long to get there. Nope. Not long at all, I thought as I stood outside. Then, bags. Right, bags. No where to stash my new shoes, pants, shirts, sweaters, etc. OH! Not to mention a super-cute scarf I -- nevermind. Come on, Buffy. No clothes. No thinking about clothes. Big bad. Think about battle tactics for the big bad.
Really strong, powerful, punching through peope's sternums big bad.
Moving into the Hyperion, I gave a quick glance around the lobby before moving to a seat, placing the bags down.
[ Er. Open to anyone who's in the lobby, or would walks through the lobby ]