(OOC: Holy shit, guys, I'm actually moving my character along in canon again. Remember when we used to do that? Good times. ^^)

The door slams open, and a Slayer comes running in. She takes one look around, shakes her head, and says something about really not having time for this before running right back out ( Read more... )

Angel can sense the weirdness in the Inn. It's a vampire thing ( Read more... )

JD is outside in a sleeping bag on top of the snow. He's been here since last night actually ( Read more... )

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JD is in a dark corner of the Inn lobby. It's not clear how long he's been there. 15 minutes... a few hours. He's wearing scrubs. Hell, he still has medical gloves on ( Read more... )

Once upon a time, there was an Inn. And in this Inn were many people, each controlled by the Powers that Be, sometimes referred to as the narration. One of the Powers that Be - the Power that Is, shall we say - controlled far too many people for her own good, and since she didn't want to clutter the Inn, shoved them all in at once. The Power that ( Read more... )

Buffy, Willow and Xander have all bounced outside, bundled up against the cold - for three kids who've spent all their lives in California, it's fucking freezing. But also really damn awesome, since snow is practically unheard of for them.

They take a moment to gape at the unfamiliar powdery white stuff that's all over the place. Snow is a new and ( Read more... )

The last time Xander Harris had been in the Inn was nearly a month ago (in Inn-time anyway) so it makes sense that his re-entry would be a rather loud one ( Read more... )

It's the first time something like this has happened in the Inn, and Jane has decided to oblige April's few desires by temporarily changing the season from winter to spring. It's warm, but not too warm, not muddy, there's green and flowers everywhere ( Read more... )

Buffy steps into the Inn, looking very much not dead. She'd expected home, but the Inn is just as welcome. Especially since her neck is still throbbing where the Master bit her, with a dull pain every time her heart beats.

She goes to sit down, thinking up a glass of water and some aspirin. And a chocolate bar. Ghirdardelli, damn it. She deserves

[OOI: In which there is cocoa, big-sisterly comfort, and a disappearance.]

April is on the prowl for Ben. Not JD. She can't talk to JD yet, because how can she tell him that Buffy just...

No, she has to find Ben. Freak out at Ben, then figure out what to tell JD.

If only she knew what happened...