Hope everyone had fun at their little fountain party, on Wednesday. I had to leave prematurely. Thanks, Bones. And to anyone I might've got a little, y'know, personable with? Sorry. So much sorry. I promise it wasn't my fault.
[There are some noises--like cutlery on a plate--and Buffy resumes speaking once again.]There are some rumours going
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But...the other folks may have a point. Neither one of us remember a damn thing about the other, even though we both think we've been together before. Don't even really know what she likes...and that's one of the first things I try and find out about someone if I'm going to be with them.
So...it's something to think about. It's not what my heart's saying of course, but my head?
It's connecting a lot of not very pretty dots.
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Which is actually part of the point, here.
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Derek, oh no. I'm talking about a fight. That's it. That's all. Just me and him and to the death or maybe just the near-death. I don't know.
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But you want to kill each other?
I am understanding you here, right?
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