"Yea, you should. Geez. Don't you have people to get on these things? Chop, chop, or whatever? I talked to some guy who says he has all of these British butlers. Maybe you need the Brits?" Because then there'd be hot foreign help that she could seduce and make Harmony jealous over!
Buffy accepted the glass happily, drinking away as she chatted and waved her glossy manicured nails around. She had no idea that Harmony was plotting things. She never gave Harm much credit. Her version of Harmony wasn't so much of a go-getter unless it came to snagging a limited time nail polish color made with real diamond flecks.
Which Buffy had gotten, and Harmony had missed out on - haha, in her face!
"Hey - why are you looking at me weird? Do I have something on my face?"