I'd been out of town for a while, doing a shopping expideition for the gallery. Buffy had school when I left. I'd called earlier in the day, on Thanksgiving, and found out that Buffy, Mr. Giles and her friends were having Thanksgiving at Giles'. Okay, so I felt a little guilty. First year without my little girl at my side, no pumpkin pie, no
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I looked to Willow to see if she wanted to pick up the phone and then I picked it up and pressed it to my ear, but left the earpiece angled so that she could also listen as well.
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"Rupert are you there? It's Joyce."
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It's Joyce I mouthed slowly to her.
I was most curious in wondering why Joyce would be calling at this time.
I squeezed the hand set of the phone in my hand and lifted the speaker of the phone up to my ear again.
"Ah, yes. Well. Ahem. Rupert is not here with us right now."
I looked around the room and focused on Willow.
Perhaps she had something she would like to add.
I gave her a small smile and continued to talk.
"I believe that they have all... discombulated... ah... we are trying to solve that now, but in lieu of a alternative means of... well... solving this... ah... well... do you still have that hot chocolate of yours?"
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"Willow is with you? I don't understand, what is going on?" I listened a little more.
I heard fear. I knew the sound, because I'd made it so many times myself. Something was very wrong.
"With, or without marshmellows?"
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