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Seems that the lovebirds are all in the love of nestling and the good stuff. Which leaves me a freedom day of exploring this great city. Alone. Oh joy. Just what I wanted to do, Have a day to myself where I can do the think and dwell thing. Could have stayed in California to do that.
Have to wonder what Buffster has in mind for me here. Not like I am the superfly fight guy. And less of one now.
Okay so not a way to keep thinking if I want a semi-decent day. Tourist time. Tourists are not brooders with a chip on their shoulders. They are happy go lucky fun lovers. They wander around mindlessly in places that can get them drained and ...........again not in the right state of mind.
I hear the shower turn off and smile. Time to see if Amy is on the up and up. That much I can do. I moved to my room and dressed in some jeans and a decent shirt. So over the old look of fumbling nerd. If these past few years thought me anything, clothes do make the man. And I am making. Just not quite sure what yet.
Yeah Harris, you had a job. Major accomplishment in the scheme of things. You can swing a hammer like a trained monkey. Better though then being the butt monkey of evil.
Brushing my hair I looked in the dresser mirror. Not bad for a one eyed loser. Walking down the hall, I knocked on Amy's door.
"Want to hit the sights? Not much else to do today, not til Buffy gets ready for us to be all patrol and dagger at least."
[open to Amy]
Have to wonder what Buffster has in mind for me here. Not like I am the superfly fight guy. And less of one now.
Okay so not a way to keep thinking if I want a semi-decent day. Tourist time. Tourists are not brooders with a chip on their shoulders. They are happy go lucky fun lovers. They wander around mindlessly in places that can get them drained and ...........again not in the right state of mind.
I hear the shower turn off and smile. Time to see if Amy is on the up and up. That much I can do. I moved to my room and dressed in some jeans and a decent shirt. So over the old look of fumbling nerd. If these past few years thought me anything, clothes do make the man. And I am making. Just not quite sure what yet.
Yeah Harris, you had a job. Major accomplishment in the scheme of things. You can swing a hammer like a trained monkey. Better though then being the butt monkey of evil.
Brushing my hair I looked in the dresser mirror. Not bad for a one eyed loser. Walking down the hall, I knocked on Amy's door.
"Want to hit the sights? Not much else to do today, not til Buffy gets ready for us to be all patrol and dagger at least."
[open to Amy]