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KasstoThis is a bit rough -- I just blasted through some parts of it just to get it down -- but I really need to get my momentum back on this story, so I'm just going to push ahead and hope for the best. I may do a little clean-up edit later. But! Things are finally starting to happen
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I believe I once wrote a comment to that effect...
"Buffy! Spike's raping you in the bathroom again, and I have to get to school!"
"Just walk through them. And don't look!"
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But I see what you mean, yeah. I could never quite figure out what the First's objective really was -- its actions never really seemed to add up. If psychological warfare was the point, shouldn't it have targeted the characters' fears more directly, as per your example? In my opinion, it never quite lived up to its initial appearance on the show, with Angel, in S7, and that's too bad. There was so much potential there.
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Quipping she could do. Even queasy and unsteady on her feet, she could keep up with a bunch of zombies verbally. When she couldn't, that would officially be time to turn in her stake.
*snort*
He supposed he should have figured that out before, but then again, the person he usually followed really didn't look the part.
Especially not in the cow hat.
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And actually the final scene, too, now that I think about it. I kinda love that hat. : )
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I hadn't thought of it in the final scene, either! Somehow it's hard to keep the cow hat on Buffy's head in my mental 'verse. (Sympathy? Aversion?) And, it would lend itself even more to Spike thinking she wasn't a very good copy, either.
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Buffy's work shoes squeaking on the school floor is a beautifully evocative detail. So sad and somehow precious. There are lots of little touches like that, and your dialogue is, as always, a delight. I do love what you're doing with this.
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*scratches head*
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But, good point, there's no reason the First has to be limited to dead people in this 'verse. Or, for that matter, no-touchy.
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