46th Slay [Action]

[whattingawhat]

[Buffy is sitting out on the patio of the coffee shop. Instead of her usual mocha, she's got a pot of tea sitting on the table. She's got some fashion magazines with her and she's flipping through them but really, she's watching the incoming crowd of people. She's definitely looking for people from Sunnydale but she'll welcome any distractions in the form of visitors.]

[ooc: anything goes! If you've got questions, feel free to ask. She's from the S8 comics finale]

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Re: action;

[whattingawhat.livejournal.com]

[She probably should be more standoffish. She knows that because things are far from okay between them and even further from good. He doesn't know that though and if she were to tell him that...they'd both end up miserable. Or at least she thinks he'd be miserable.]

I'm an essentials girl. Also a convenience girl because no walking to the gym.

[She figured so she shakes her head.]

No but they're nice people. Good to have as room mates. Dawn and I are close.

action;

[atonalism.livejournal.com]

That's good. That you have people. Being alone in a strange place isn't something I'd recommend.

[ 1902. new york. first time in america. he pushed the memories back. ]

Re: action;

[whattingawhat.livejournal.com]

[She raises one shoulder in a bit of a shrug.]

I've been lucky. The people here are all in the running for congeniality awards.

[Poor solitary Angel.]

action;

[atonalism.livejournal.com]

How many people are there here?

[ his life sucks. :c ]

Re: action;

[whattingawhat.livejournal.com]

A little over half a million so...a lot bigger than Sunnydale. Much smaller than LA.

[Poor thing. It really does.]