Who: Buffy Summers & Dean Winchester What: Someone is in trouble When: Evening Where: Buffy's apartment Rating: TBD Status: Incomplete
It wasn't the fact that he was leaving. Buffy was a big girl, she could take care of himself. It was the fact that it was obvious this had been known for some time. Sam was packing, Ruby knew, which means Dean just hadn't told her. The fact that she had to find out from Ruby had severely pissed the slayer off. So she'd got up from her chair in her room to walk out and toward the kitchen. She stopped, leaning against the door to find Dean raiding her kitchen for whatever was left over from the meal earlier today. The apartment was still a bit of a mess. Some rapping paper, some gifts still laying around in piles that hadn't been put away. Her living room looked like an armory.
Arms crossing over her chest, she watched him for a moment before clearing her throat, her face clearly saying 'yeah, you're in shit.' She'd miss him when he was gone. She'd miss him a lot, he was important to her. She'd probably tell him how important if she wasn't worried about scaring him off. Buffy was well aware he wasn't use to relationships. But use to it or not, keeping her in the dark was a great way to strike a nerve.
"So." she said calmly, though somewhat short. "I just heard from Ruby that Sam is packing, and you two are going on the Road." she said it in a way that made it quite clear that it was the fact that she had to find out from Ruby that made her annoyed. The road was expected, Buffy knew that. She knew they didn't stay in the same place for very long, she'd never fault him for leaving. She'd sure as hell fault him for letting Ruby know, and not her.