Home, sweet home.

[the_golden_girl]

I knew I was getting dirty looks for not having had a car to transport them a certain Queen C from the airport to here. Even if the walk wasn't long, I guess she just didn't like having to have walked. I had accidently forgotten the bus with the whole passing out and walking up to your second undead-undead...er, lover, and dealing with Faith, to

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Re: Home, sweet home.

[the_golden_girl]

Okay, now protective Xander was acting more like Giles-y Xander. Which by the way, is really weird and creepy. But for now, part of me, an itty part of me that was fueding with the other part of me, that...okay, way too much thought into all this. Anyhow, I felt guilty and not so guilty over liking the fact that Xander put his foot down and said, demandingly, that Angel just wasn't going to go with. That left room and time for me to see Spike. Alone.

It's already chaos and I haven't even stepped into the bathroom. Hmph.

Cocking my head to the side, I couldn't help but crack another smile, tired again, at Xander before I blew some air at his face. "If you think my body smells bad, take a wiff of that." Wriggling my brows, I quickly gave an innocent look, lower lip out in a pout and all. "Hygeine has seriously taken a lack of these days with me, and sure. Just behave Xander. I know there are a few people, okay, probably just a couple, namely Cordelia and Angel to be exact, that you don't want to see, but remember they've gone through a lot and they deserve some peace and quiet. Whilst it lasts, yanno? So, be good and thank you." Tapping his cheek with the palm of my hand, I hurried off into the nearest working bathroom.

Door shut behind me, light low, not because that's the way I perfered it, but because the bulb was dying.

It didn't take me long to soak up, wash up and dry up. Coming out squeaky clean in just a robe and heading right to my room, where I dressed and went to head back outside. VIA the back staircase through the kitchen.