"I don't think she's killing them. I don't think they can survive the conditions out there. The cold and you know, zombies and stuff," she frowned, looking down at her fingers as she pressed them together. Fidgety. She stopped as Dawn sat down next to her. "For all we know she is. I mean, she's not the smartest hellgod, but she's not stupid. It's happening right under our noses and ..." She trailed off then, cutting off her desperate voice.
Buffy's green eyes brightened at that question. Why couldn't Willow do a locator spell? "Her hair?" Buffy thought about that and honestly, there was no reason to not try. She smiled slightly in her sisters direction, but then frowned when Dawn blatantly said Glory's name. It was all forceful, strong, daring. Brave. Buffy swallowed at that and nodded. "Glory. Find Glory, stupid hellbitch." Buffy smiled then, looking back down at her hands.
"I'll talk to the witches and see what they can do." Buffy wanted to ask her sister about Angel. She knew there was resentment, she probably had more so for Angel than she did for Buffy, but Buffy didn't want to ruin this. Them. They were having a conversation, passing around idea's and were actually in the same room. Yeah, speaking of the evil ex boyfriend wasn't exactly a smart move at this point, but Buffy knew she would have to talk about it with her. Soon. Angel wanted to help and the closer it got, the more Buffy would count on him. He could only do so much from outside the prison fence.
"I see you're getting close to Connor," Buffy tried, testing the waters. Not sure what her sister would say, if she would not say anything at all or actually talk about it. "He cares about you alot. I can tell."