Wesley is drinking. It's not something he does very often and usually he exhibits quite a bit more self-restraint. Right now, though, he's going to town. He's hatched himself a bottle of Glenn Morgan single malt and is partaking rather generously
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"You have summoned me. Why? And to this place, no less." This place, that she no longer visits - not after The Doctor has discovered her deception.
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I've assigned myself as your 'buddy'."
He somehow suppresses the snort of amusement which rises up at the notion.
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"My... 'buddy'." She doesn't understand the concept behind this system, and the confusion is clear on her face and tone. "For what purpose? So that I may watch over you? Protect you?"
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He spins the cap from the bottle around in circles on the counter top.
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"...Wes?" she says, coming closer to the counter now. "You okay?"
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Cordelia gives him an odd look before focusing her attention on the bottle of Glenn Morgan. "...what, pre-apocalypse days giving you the jitters?"
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He pours more whiskey into his glass.
"Also, I forgot to add that Faith is screwing a couple of vampires and letting them drink her blood and they threatened to throw me out of her flat. Because she hates my guts and I'm to blame for everything negative which has happened to her previously. Did I mention that I failed her too?"
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Might wanna slow down there, English.
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"No, I believe want to do nothing of the sort. Shouldn't you be saying 'Bottoms up'?"
He takes a swig from the bottle in defiance.
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[ a long gap goes here, where faith considers just turning off her tablet and letting this-- whatever this is-- end here. but as much as she's bitter, as much as she wants wes to remember he came to her when they needed to contain angelus, to remember that he cut her open just as much as she ever did him, she's also aware what went down the other day (no matter how satisfying it was to see godric get him tossed out on his ass was) was fucked up, just a little. ]
Like you told me, Wes. None of 'em are real.
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Wesley chuckles mirthlessly.
"Do you see her? Winifred? I know she's not real. But knowing what's to come...Life isn't very fair. The sooner we both accept that, the better off we both will be."
He salutes her with the bottle.
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