The door to the popcorn room flew open with a bang and out stalked a curvy brunette, covered in butter and looking none too pleased with the situation. Faith Lehane looked down at herself and scowled. Her favorite leather jacket was ruined. Not to mention her jeans and the new slinky top she had borrowed swiped from Buffy’s closet the day before.
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She stopped walking and looked around. "This place is.. familiar. Where are we?"
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The Slayer looked annoyed and shouted for a house elf, whom she promptly tossed her greasy jacket at. "You know the drill, and watch the stakes, don't wash them."
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