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[Okay give Buffy a second because she's been waiting to have someone to squeal with about this since oh...well the moment it happened. She bites her bottom lip, holding her breath for a second. What she's really trying to do is check the squeal so it doesn't come out in pitches high enough to break the bots.]
Sorta okay as in the we're kindofdatingagainbutonslow sort of kind thing. We went ice skating. No super bowl champs, no impending doom. Just like a normal girl and her vampire boyfriend.