Harmony blinked a time or two in sucsession. So she'd never been the smartest, but unlife had wised her up just a little, was Buffy just stupid now, shallower than Aura on a bad day.
More drinks, more drinks were totally a plan. Harmony poured her another still sipping at her one drink and was once again suprised when the whining started. Actual whining.
"Uh...yeah I know, it sucks Buffy it really really..."
Sucks. Great phrasing Harm.
Buffy had thrown herself over her shoulder, neck right there, right, there. Right in front of her all necklike and tasty.
Neck of a Slayer. More or less.
She vamped out, just for a second, just for a moment when Buffy wouldn't notice, before forcing herself back to human and pulled back breathing heavily.
"Its really tragic. So hey, shopping!" she tried, breezilly.