The start of the week had been nice, lovely even. Then Buffy had to go and mess it up by asking to go and see Lucius. A fight had issued and he banished her to her room like a child. The next day he needed to talk to someone and called up Emerson before going and telling Buffy where he would be for most the day, and also telling her not the leave the house. Hoping she would understand that he meant it. She really sure not be testing Ambrose right now.
The drive to Emerson was calming and still. Once he was to the house and let in by the women with little style he was shown to Emerson. "Thank you for letting me come over." He smiled, and sat down. There was whiskey already prepared and he might need it. "Thinks have gone from better, to worse in less than a few days."