[The Slayer comes to the journals with an incredibly officious expression. Time to get her meddle on, because being confined to a bedroom could only be so much fun. And that so much took a huge hit when her Captain was so rudely yanked from the house
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--gooey chick flicks?
[ emony doesn't entirely understand that terminology, but many things here go right over her head. she excuses the majority as aspects of terran culture she's yet to be exposed to. after all, there were elements of trill culture that would baffle humans in the same way their traditions confused her. she's aware of the captain's disappearance, though, even if she doesn't really know the man. he lives in the same house, is leonard's senior officer, and his constant presence is noted-- as was the absence of it. she doesn't know what to say to that or if she should even acknowledge it, but she can offer up tales. ]
I've got three lifetimes' worth of those kinds of tales.
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[A pause, then:] I guess you've probably seen a lot.
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[ emony's nodding, but of course buffy can't see that right now. ]
I've got those and since my previous host was male, I have tales of the other way around.
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Tobin. He was a brilliant engineer and mathematician. Didn't have much luck in the romance department, though.
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[There she goes, showing off her words. Well, Willow's words.]
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[ sadly, the only human language emony knows is federation standard-- english. the french is lost on her. ]
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