On the television, three figures huddle together, frowning anxiously at each other. It's totally not stupid to wonder what it was like for Buffy. But it could have been any one of a zillion heavenly dimensions.
Donna frowns.
All we know is that... it was a good place and she was happy there.
She turns the television off, suddenly irritable for no reason she can discern, and gets her coat to go... somewhere, anywhere (home, she thinks, which is odd, because home is Chiswick,isn't it?).
Donna frowns.
All we know is that... it was a good place and she was happy there.
She turns the television off, suddenly irritable for no reason she can discern, and gets her coat to go... somewhere, anywhere (home, she thinks, which is odd, because home is Chiswick,isn't it?).
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