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Buffy Summers Prophecy Girl ([info]justbeepme) wrote in [info]wariscoming,
"Totally insane." She actually agreed with Cordy that something was insane. But the fact of the matter was, maybe Spike had a point. "But when has my life ever been normal?" Even when she was young pre-activation strange things happened. Like her cousin and the monster at the hospital. That wasn't something she really spoke about, but a few times since she'd arrived it'd crossed her mind. If there were things like demons and monsters, what about ghosts and vampires? Were the things in this world as bad as the things in her world when they decided to go bump in the night? Buffy was both intrigued and worried.

"Awkward.." She said still, unable to help it. "Have you watched it..this show?" Everyone was so far ahead of her she wondered if she should watch it. Catch up on all the things she missed so nobody else had to pull her aside for one of these lovely little chats. She was sure Cordy wasn't looking forward to this meeting either. Why put anyone else through it if it could be helped?

The way the future was looking though scared her, she wasn't sure she would be able to watch. Much less interact with those from it very well. Angel was so much further along than she was, and their breakup was still so raw for her. It was hard to process. She was fighting tooth and nail to do so, but it was wearing thin on her. Ontop of that the other her had made a mess of things from the get go. "That's something at least." She really wasn't in the mood for the coffee anymore, sugar high was dashed. She set it down on the table and looked out the window to her right distantly for a moment.


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