Room 328, Sunday Afternoon and Later

[lilpunkinbelly]

Oooh, hey. Volcano eruption. Noooot good. Since this didn't seem to be anything more apocalypse-related than usual, Dawn was taking pictures of the volcano through the window instead of researching.

Next, she sat down to write a couple of letters. Luke would probably understand, but what on Earth could she say to Buffy?

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[goodgirlmeg]

Meg couldn't sit still when it looked like that outside so she had taken to wandering the halls. She leaned against the doorway to 328 when she saw that Dawn was in her room.

"You know, I always knew I had to die, but I never ever thought I'd go out in a sea of fiery magma," Meg said. Wasn't she cheerful?

[lilpunkinbelly]

"I know, right?" Dawn asked, turning around. "I always thought it would be way more attacky and gorey, personally. Maybe with a curse. What's up, other than the obvious?"

[goodgirlmeg]

Meg shrugged. "Nothing much. The other day I was thinking that I could use a little more excitement around here. I guess I should have been a little more specific and wanted non-life threatening excitement."

[lilpunkinbelly]

Laughing, she said, "Yeah, probably better to be specific about things like that. Otherwise, next thing you know you've been kidnapped and tied up and not at all in the fun way."