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[watcher_pryce]

Continued from HereShe likes Cheerleaders? I cannot help but blink at that as I try not to stare. I-I never knew Buffy was into girls. I would’ve never guesses. Oh my, there had been some rumors about Willow, but I never knew Buffy… Not-not that this is a bad thing. Though, if It’s not a bad thing then why do I feel so bad? But she likes men too

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[watcher_pryce]

Taking a nice, hot shower was just what I needed it appeared. I let myself lean against the wall using my forearms, letting the hot water beat down my back. The cabin quickly filled up with steam while I let my thougths drain empty. Of course this is my brain we’re talking about so it never really stops. Quite a curse that, I really wish sometimes I had an off switch. As it was, I now saw the various visions I had playing through my mind

[watcher_pryce]

Gunn was done fairly quick. I could hear his razor flicking on and off. Then a warning that he was going to turn on the taps. I barely had time to get out from under the spray before he turned it on. Scowling through the shower curtain at him made me feel rather silly, considering he couldn’t even see it. Then he announced he was done, I heard the door and stepped back under the spray

[watcher_pryce]

The one thing, I suppose, I should be happy about is that this headache seems to have gone. I’ve found out it lingers for a moment, a few hours, after we had taken care of it. Though the nausea that came with it, didn’t seem to fade until the next day. What bothered me the most however, this time even more then usually, was that I could still see those images to clearly. Everytime I closed my eyes, I still Buffy’s broken and bleeding body on display in the morbid theatre of ‘what might have been.’ Good lord, how did Cordelia deal with this for years

[watcher_pryce]

Alright, Buffy was just downright confusing. Was I the only one who noticed that? Charles was just grinning from ear to ear, as though he won some kind of pissing match. I wasn’t even aware there was some kind of match going on, pissing or other wise. But Buffy looked at me and she turned….red. Why was she turning red

[slayerbarbie]

Wes was so confused, I could tell by the look on his face, but well ... he's just going to have to stay confused because I'm not repeating anything. They all agreed to go shopping and I grinned. Finally. Food that wasn't all ... gross and stuff. "Hold on, gonna go and get another shirt on," I said and walked back to my room, changing out of the shirt that I had on and then putting on another one. I came back out and they were pretty much ready to go

[watcher_pryce]

“Yes, alright,” I mumbled, nodding at Buffy when she declared the need for a fresh shirt. How many times per day does a woman need to change? I swear, she can be worse then Cordelia, and that is really saying something. But I was still trying to mull over what she meant with ‘nice’. What was nice?! Christ

[watcher_pryce]

Riding along in Gunn’s truck is always an adventure. A rather big one and I had to hold on with my hands, feet and teeth in order to not get thrown out. I don’t know why Fred always enjoyed driving along… Oh wait, I’m sure that had a completely different reason I really do not want to think about now

[watcher_pryce]

Good lord, it takes them no time at all to fill up that cart and I’m wondering if perhaps I’ve missed something and we’re currently housing an army. Surely they cannot expect just three adult humans and one very big cat to eat all that? I can only follow them quite stunned as they keep heaping more food on the ever growing pile