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It's his first time ever in New York, and he's having trouble enjoying it.
Andrew leans against the railing around the edge of the rooftop balcony and stares moodily out over the city. There's a skyscraper not too far away that he recognizes as the Chrysler building; he wastes a few minutes trying to make out the silver falcons that he knows are there on the corners of the spire.
Inside and a few floors down, Buffy and Willow and Vi are still conferring about Jonathan. Probably-Jonathan. He doesn't know what they're going to decide.
He doesn't know what he's going to do once they have.
Andrew leans against the railing around the edge of the rooftop balcony and stares moodily out over the city. There's a skyscraper not too far away that he recognizes as the Chrysler building; he wastes a few minutes trying to make out the silver falcons that he knows are there on the corners of the spire.
Inside and a few floors down, Buffy and Willow and Vi are still conferring about Jonathan. Probably-Jonathan. He doesn't know what they're going to decide.
He doesn't know what he's going to do once they have.