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It's really amazing how much things can change in just a few weeks, isn't it? Before Valentine's Day, there really wasn't much going on in my life. I mean, the getting the slayage on is always good and all, but once you get used to the idea of being a slayer, it can kind of start to seem more like a job, even a chore at times. Maybe I should talk to Buffy about that sometime - she might have some tips to help me get back in that slayer groove...
Anyway, after Valentine's Day, everything changed. I can't believe such a sweet specimen was here under my nose the whole time, and I never noticed him. Clem? Is just about the sweetest thing I think I've ever met. He's so good to me most of the time I don't even notice the wrinkles and the folds.
//firewalled against Clem//
He seems a little bit anxious at times, though, like he's afraid he's going to do something that will cause me to run away. And I have no intention of doing so. I asked him if something was bothering him, and he told me everything was just fine. But I wonder.....
//end firewall//
Anyway, after Valentine's Day, everything changed. I can't believe such a sweet specimen was here under my nose the whole time, and I never noticed him. Clem? Is just about the sweetest thing I think I've ever met. He's so good to me most of the time I don't even notice the wrinkles and the folds.
//firewalled against Clem//
He seems a little bit anxious at times, though, like he's afraid he's going to do something that will cause me to run away. And I have no intention of doing so. I asked him if something was bothering him, and he told me everything was just fine. But I wonder.....
//end firewall//