So, Kate, wanna go shopping?
There's apparently an art gallery in town. From all I've heard, even though Sunnydale is a comparatively small town (compared to LA, anyway), it is pretty good. Worth checking out, right?
Scanning the journals, I see a lot of people grieving. Call me cold, but I can't work up any emotion upwards of apathetic. It's very sad, I'm sure, but when you insist on going up against evil with insufficient resources, tragedy is the least that can result. I just refuse to have insufficient resources.
Watching the TV is useless, too. All anyone wants to run is feeds from LA, with that Jasmine chick. I can't help but think that anyone who claims to have all the answers -- and the answers are that easy -- is suspicious. She annoys me. Angers me. I don't know why, but she does...
Stick with me, Kate, and I'll keep you safe. In the middle of an apocalypse, who's a better companion than an immortal magical creature who has finally (yes!) mastered teleporting?
So... wanna go shopping?
Scanning the journals, I see a lot of people grieving. Call me cold, but I can't work up any emotion upwards of apathetic. It's very sad, I'm sure, but when you insist on going up against evil with insufficient resources, tragedy is the least that can result. I just refuse to have insufficient resources.
Watching the TV is useless, too. All anyone wants to run is feeds from LA, with that Jasmine chick. I can't help but think that anyone who claims to have all the answers -- and the answers are that easy -- is suspicious. She annoys me. Angers me. I don't know why, but she does...
Stick with me, Kate, and I'll keep you safe. In the middle of an apocalypse, who's a better companion than an immortal magical creature who has finally (yes!) mastered teleporting?
So... wanna go shopping?