The Graveyard, Friday Evening

[brat_inslayage]

Yeah, yeah, so technically this wasn't her job yet (and might never be, but shut up), but one of Kennedy's two classes this week had been cancelled and she had some extra energy to work off. Besides, who was going to stop her

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[iruinenglish]

It was like routine: Buffy got to Fandom, Buffy patrolled Fandom. Hey, no one said there had to be much to the routine, and anyway she never expected to find anything to kill, so here we were.

And here was someone else. In the graveyard. And it wasn't Mel. Huh.

"Nice night for some time in the cemetery," Buffy greeted her.

[brat_inslayage]

Kennedy was never going to live down the way she jumped before she spun at the sound of the voice. Ever.

"Oh. Yeah," she said slowly once that whole breathing thing had kicked in again. "The, uh, the view's great from here."

At night. In the dark. You know. Totally great view.

This was so going to come back to bite her in the ass in a few years.

[iruinenglish]

"Uh huh. Imagine how high you would have jumped if the dead had risen," she said, patting a tombstone. Well, she thought it was a joke. "Shame I don't have my camera."

[brat_inslayage]

"The lighting here's not that good," Kennedy retorted, her left eyebrow twitching upward in the preliminary sign of going into bitchface mode. "I wasn't expecting anybody else alive to show up here. I hear that's not such a great idea."

When you make yourself look stupid all else fails, try to talk tough. Yeah. That was gonna work real well.

[cantjossme]

One minute Mel had been exploring the Western Air Temple and after walking through one weird looking door she found herself falling through the air and at a rather high height.

Fortunately Mel has a long history of landing safely on her face. Which she did just now.

"Owwww," she groaned as she rolled over. "Rutting hell. Why is it always my face?"

[sarcasm_guy]

A few moments later, there was another person falling through the air above her. "--ELLLL?!?!?! Me-- AAAAAAAAUGH!"

He tried waving his arms around as if he were swimming, but didn't really expect that to help. Hopefully, he'd manage to not land on Mel's head.

[cantjossme]

Yeah, that would mean that Mel had some sort of luck. Which she really didn't.

"OW!" came the muffled grunt beneath Sokka. "Get off!"

[sarcasm_guy]

"Sorry!!!"

Sokka clambered to his feet in a tangle of limbs, and then promptly fell over again on the soft ground next to Mel. "What just HAPPENED?"