[log] the walls will fall before we do
Look, I don't wanna make this weird, all right? You want me to bail, I'm out. [ She throws her arms up as she steps inside, and in one she holds two shoddily wrapped gifts. She stops and looks at them, giving an awkward shrug. Oh. Right. ] Guess I come bearing more than just a spare Slayer. They're crappy, so don't get all weepy on me or anything, but I figured I oughtta ... I don't know.