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[sixwayheart]

[Action]

[When Heart lands in town today there's a little dizzle over her head. It's a summer shower, nothing serious, but she can't help but recognize that this is different from where she had been not moments before, and where she had been for a while. The concept is interesting... teleportation? But she doesn't think too hard on it. In fact

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l-lol, keywords.

[slaying]

[Buffy is coming back into town after another of her various errands. Girl can hardly sit still--and that's by design. She doesn't want any down time. Down time would mean she would have to stop and think about this whole mess with Jack Sparrow and God she does not want to do that.

So, instead, she strides purposefully back into town, keeping a look out for anything odd--like, say, a girl with a serious eye problem.]

Jeeze, Heart? [She switches to a light jog to catch up to her.] What happened?

[sixwayheart]

[Well that jog shouldn't need to be too intense. By now she's sitting, holding the eye in one hand. What's interesting is that while the eye itself looks vaguely biological (you know, wet and stuff) the things attached to it very much do not. The clamps that hold it in place of course, and then a long series of wires wrapped along one long central wire... and pulled out of her head. This is just showing the innate design flaws she might have, probably...

That said, looking over at Buffy with her one good eye, she immediately puts on a smile] Hey there Buff! Good to see you. Well, half see you, I guess, but details~ [She even waves the hand not holding her eye playfully at that]

[slaying]

What happened?

[She snags a seat and tries to keep her voice somewhere near the realm of calm. Visions of April and the damage she herself had committed against the she-bot came to mind. Guilt. Concern. More guilt.]

[sixwayheart]

Well, I went for a little visit to the labs. My visual record's mostly in-tact, but the audio's been completely corrupted. Guess sight's not as bad as sound, [To which she laughs a little while shrugging, eye on hand. She clearly intends for this to be a joke. Making light of the situation] Irony, huh?