Pity...a crazy emotion
Man I am so incredibly bored. Buffy and the potentials have been all...trainy and I am just the carpenter guy fixing the window, AGAIN. Anya is really obsessed with making Andrew's life miserable and she still ignores me, not like I care. I mean, since her and Spike did the...horribly nasty in the Magic Box, I have been having second thoughts about girls. Ok, so I'd never tell anyone that, but when I made the gay me up joke to Willow, I was half serious.
Ok, so one more nail and I am done. This time it better stay not broken, or...or I'll be pretty peeved when I have to fix it again. Tucking my hammer into my tool belt I walked into the kitchen and got a drink, glancing at Andrew tied up in a chair where we left him. Poor guy, I know I shouldn't feel bad for him, he is a killer, but the First made a lot of people do things they couldn't control. So I guess we can't fully blame him.
Grabbing an extra juice box from the fridge, and making sure no one was around, I opened it, stuck the straw in it and made my way back to the living room. Looking around one more time, I approached Andrew and crouched in front of him. Untying one of his hands I handed him the juice box.
"Uh...just thought you may be thirsty."
Ok, so one more nail and I am done. This time it better stay not broken, or...or I'll be pretty peeved when I have to fix it again. Tucking my hammer into my tool belt I walked into the kitchen and got a drink, glancing at Andrew tied up in a chair where we left him. Poor guy, I know I shouldn't feel bad for him, he is a killer, but the First made a lot of people do things they couldn't control. So I guess we can't fully blame him.
Grabbing an extra juice box from the fridge, and making sure no one was around, I opened it, stuck the straw in it and made my way back to the living room. Looking around one more time, I approached Andrew and crouched in front of him. Untying one of his hands I handed him the juice box.
"Uh...just thought you may be thirsty."