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[hasasoul]

[Welcome to Caritas. It's a classy, dimly lit karaoke bar. Now it appears to be empty, except for some freaky green demon guy singing love ballads while Angel and a tiny blonde girl in a red dress slow dance and whisper sweet nothings to each other. You can kind of pick up something about him killing her but her being "over it," and a few mutters

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[slayerpreferred]

[Buffy really wishes this place wouldn't show her these things. She's making a pretty intense ewwww face when she spots them, and she decides dream beer to the face is better than no beer at all.]

[slayerpreferred]

I didn't know you missed her. You know, ever.

[hasasoul]

I can miss things. Things like Darla. Sometimes.

[slayerpreferred]

I didn't say you couldn't.... [she speaks as if to a very small (and slow) child.] I said I didn't know.

[hasasoul]

Sorry.

[slayerpreferred]

I guess... it's okay. [She bites her lip, but she is telling the truth. She knows what it's like to miss people she doesn't have any business missing.]

[hasasoul]

I miss you too, you know.

[slayerpreferred]

[She nods, giving him a look. But she's mostly over the Darla thing okay. Mostly.] I know.