So the bronze, with the Succubus getting taken away by students. Students at UC Sunnydale. As much as I wanted to just choke it all up to the Anya filter, I had to believe her it's not like she gave me any reason not to. My guess was the killing possible sexual parteners was a big reason for Anya to help out
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I feel asleep in a book. A nice, musty spell book to be more - most - exact. Yawning, I sleepily rubbed at the bridge of my nose, as if that would make the odor I now carried with me go away.
Another knock sounded at my door and I realized what had woken me up in the first place. Getting up and tucking my desk chair neatly away, I marked the pages I had finally found last night and made my way over to the door.
Maybe it was Fred, and we could get this all sorted out right now, and everything could be ok again. Because it certainly didn't feel okay now. I peeked through the eyehole. No -- it wasn't Fred!
"Buffy," I called happily, my voice a near shout with excitment.
Through the door. I was shouting through the door. As in I still hadn't opened it. Laughing at myself I pulled at the handle.
Buffy," I tried again, pulling my best friend into what should have been our room, all with a grin.
It was Buffy.
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Buffy!She pulled me into the room and I just hugged her. Last night had thrown me for a loop. First with mom and Taylor then again with Taylor and Dawn and Anya and her oh so lovely vote of confidences ( ... )
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I gave Amy a smile, she seemd ... well nervous. I wondered what that was about. It could be anything knowing Amy, not that I did, which sucked because we had that whole bonding over her mother being a pyscho thing back in high school.
"Nothing really, Just visiting and getting the scoop, as I have to live my entire life vicariously."
Gee, be a killjoy will ya Buffy?
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