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[It's early morning when Willow finally wakes up, blinking the sleep from her eyes. It takes her a few minutes to realize she's not in bed at Buffy's house, like she was last night when she fell asleep. Had she actually fallen asleep or had she dozed off for a little? The pile of clothes next to her says she merely dozed off before bed, but she can't imagine why she'd be wearing such a... weird hospital-type gown if she'd merely "dozed off." Then again, she has no idea why she wouldn't be in bed, either.

She sits up and looks around. The fountain is at her back - and it's a pretty one, too - but she's more than certain she's never seen it before in her life. What on earth is going on around here?

Something flips nervously in her stomach. Did someone use magic and transport her inter-dimensionally somehow? Or did she do it? Fantastic. Maybe it's just a dream. She's hoping so about now.

Sighing, she sits there for a few minutes to gather her thoughts before getting up to look around for a place to get changed. This gown is doing nothing at all for her. It's about then that she notices the open journal by her feet. She picks it up and looks at it, not noticing - yet - that it's on and recording.]


Hello? What is this thing...?

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Date: 2010-08-30 08:02 pm (UTC)
herotypical: (} dripping with alchemy)
From: [personal profile] herotypical
Look, Will--[She turns towards a specific house, now. Pausing on the porch.] It's pretty obvious I've got a few years on you, time-wise. Don't ask me how I know...it just happens, sometimes. If I ever even try to tell you about future things? Shoot me down. Slap me or mojo my lips shut or whatever. Just...make sure I don't.

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Date: 2010-08-30 08:11 pm (UTC)
herotypical: (} heads will roll on the floor)
From: [personal profile] herotypical
It's not all bad. Just...mostly.

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Date: 2010-08-30 08:17 pm (UTC)
herotypical: (✝ try to break a gold rule)
From: [personal profile] herotypical
Believe me, in this house? Porch hanging in the least of all of our worries.

[But she holds the door open for Willow with a slight smile.]

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Date: 2010-08-31 01:28 am (UTC)
herotypical: [ sad ; tired ; doorway ] (✝ she got a new apartment)
From: [personal profile] herotypical
We can totally fast-track the bedroom tour to above the kitchen tour, if you'd like.

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Date: 2010-08-31 01:37 am (UTC)
herotypical: [ snarky ] (✝ planting trees)
From: [personal profile] herotypical
The kitchen is totally on the way.

[Buffy kicks off her shoes and invites Willow to do the same.]

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Date: 2010-08-31 01:42 am (UTC)
herotypical: (} if i rocked it old school)
From: [personal profile] herotypical
[And this is the house.]

It's kind of a short tour, I guess. Kitchen's right this way. And--yeah, once? I turned the corner here and found Bones' girlfriend tearing apart the microwave.

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Date: 2010-08-31 01:51 am (UTC)
herotypical: (} and put it on a montain top)
From: [personal profile] herotypical
Yep. Don't worry about the whole alien bit. She's...she's good folk. I trust her.

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Date: 2010-08-31 12:29 pm (UTC)
herotypical: [ happy ] (✝ new ones are slave labour you keep)
From: [personal profile] herotypical
We'll get you settled and then you can play the introduction game. But--ah, I guess I can't actually go much longer without dishing on these deets. Will? You were here once before so, if they kinda act like they know you? It's because they did. Briefly.

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Date: 2010-08-31 12:40 pm (UTC)
herotypical: [ snarky ; happy ] (✝ inch by inch  - doubled over)
From: [personal profile] herotypical
Well, there is the talking thing, too. I think I've told Bones pretty much about everyone, from home. But you were here for a few months. Lived here, too. But--ah--then, we didn't really have a spare room. So you crashed in mine. But that's not a problem, now.

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Date: 2010-08-31 12:51 pm (UTC)
herotypical: [ angry ; snarky ] (✝ thanks that was fun)
From: [personal profile] herotypical
They left around the same time. Sometimes...people leave all in bunches. I'm not sure how, or why. But I don't think it was a dragging thing.

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Date: 2010-08-31 12:55 pm (UTC)
herotypical: (} open wide here comes original sin)
From: [personal profile] herotypical
Bones is still a little sore about them leaving--even though, oh...they're home, now. We're supposed to be happy when people go home.

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Date: 2010-08-31 12:59 pm (UTC)
herotypical: [ neutral ; angry ; concern ; sad ] (✝ take photographs -- have fun)
From: [personal profile] herotypical
Y-yeah. Maybe. It...could be nice, if they did. But then they might not even remember us and...[Buffy frowns.] See, there was a guy.

[After a quick jaunt around the open plan kitchen, Buffy heads down one of the hallways.]

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