WHO:Buffy & Cordy WHEN: A little after their arrival WHERE: A creepy house they're claiming WHAT: Cordy and Buffy move into their new digs and silently hope they won't kill each other. RATING/WARNINGS: Dunno STATUS: In Progress
While Buffy had mostly come to accept that 'normal' would never describe her life, she hadn't really been prepared for 'outer dimensional travel' to suddenly bump in there. She still remembered her little trip to the hell dimension, or maybe it was just a hell dimension, and while she was far more prepared now than she'd been in those hard few months after Angel's death, this seemed a little less 'work til you die' and more 'let me show you the ways I can kill you' with the evil sucky atmosphere.
But what was another uphill struggle and big bad to defeat? That was any month of the year really in Buffy's life.
She was just a little confused as to why she was sharing it with Cordelia of all people, since she hadn't seen the other girl for several years and the last Buffy had heard there was some mystical evil in LA anyway -which apparently was not the last Cordy had heard.
"So, still acting?" She didn't know just what Cordelia was doing now, although she'd known that her goal was going to LA, becoming an actress, rubbing their faces in it. From the fact that Buffy brought a scythe and stake to this place with her and Cordelia apparently brought downtown LA's collection of clothes, she was still operating under the assumption that Cordelia would let nothing stop her from shopping.
Even a creepy evil murder town brought her stuff. Stuff that Buffy, somehow, ended up helping move to the house that seemed the least creepy and not haunted.