Different. Weren't they all? Everything seemed to be coming up different these day, still Kennedy wasn't one to back down from anything, shit that would probably be the death of her one day. Until that day came though? She was icy with an edge.
Moving over to the chair she took a seat and glanced at the door shaking her head. "No, it's fine. You can leave it open." The coolness actually felt pretty good to the slayer.
"There's only one side for me." she chucked. Seeing Buffy as a vampire was weird enough, she couldn't imagine herself as one. "I was patrolling the area, heard your playing."