InsaneJournal

Who:Buffy Summers and Cordelia Chase
What:Meetings and coffees.
When:After the awkward discovery of surprise!fictional.
Where:A random starbucks or something
Warnings:TBA?


The last few days felt like a whirlwind. So much information, she could almost feel her brain leaking out of her ears. Coffee was much needed. Not to mention upon discovering the complex had a library-she'd actually willingly camped out in it and begun Apocalypse research. As if everything else wasn't weird enough, Buffy became willing research girl. Books were very typically not her friend. However, Giles wasn't there to fill in the question marks. Neither was Willow. She could do this. Right? Even if the person she was meeting at the Starbucks was Cordelia Chase, she could handle whatever the world could throw at her. She was the slayer. That was her job. This world was no different from home in that aspect, scary things needed stopping. Buffy would do.

But there were some scary things she couldn't stop. The fact that Cordelia Chase was being nice was one of them. So she investigated. Cordy said she was three years ahead of her. Buffy was curious what could have changed in three years to change her personality so drastically. The Cordelia she remembered was not always the nicest person. Labeling her as a snob would have been putting it nicely.

Buffy had left early so she could pick herself up a few things she desperately needed. She had her own apartment now, so she needed things for it. Not to mention clothes. There were a couple different bags of clothing from trendy stores near by that she'd raided and found some decently cute things from, but the shopping in Kansas was only mediocre. She had barely tapped what was on the gift card thanks to Lawrence discount stores. Whether that was a good or a bad thing, time would only tell. She ordered herself a frappichino and waited.