48th Slay [action] They'll have to go through you first

[whattingawhat]

[Buffy is in full patrol mode. She's even got the commando thing going for her with black cargo pants and a black turtle neck. The bright red pea coat isn't exactly military issue though nor are the fashionable high heeled black booties she's wearing. She's got her hair pulled back into a ponytail and she's wearing a sling style back pack filled with a variety of weapons. Stakes, both silver and wood are shoved into the waistband of her pants. There's water guns filled with holy water in the pockets. She's got dead man's blood, tranq guns and lead stakes. She's spent the week at the library doing research on various types of monsters from various worlds so she knows what she's up against.

Not that that's going to make it easy. It's never, ever easy.]

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[charring]

[After a few moments, Charlie revives with a start. A long gasp, a coughing fit and a muttered swear as she realizes several things.

1: She's soaking wet.
2: She's very much so lacking clothing and
3: She remembers everything about the last week.]

Jesus.

[She curls herself into a ball, turning to look over at Buffy a moment.] So...about that jacket...

[She's trying so hard to not say it through chattering teeth.] Also, I really hate being in the water. That was fucked up.

[She doesn't seem as bothered by it, though. Curses are becoming as normal as breathing. Almost.]

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[whattingawhat.livejournal.com]

[Buffy feels really, really bad about having to do that so she gladly hands the jacket over.]

Sorry about that. [She fishes out a couple of oranges and holds them out to her] You can catch the subway back to your place for some coffee and blankets?

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[charring]

[Charlie takes the jacket, pulling it on as she stands. She also takes the oranges, smiling gratefully. She sighs, nodding.] Sounds like a plan. And thanks. For everything.

[She turns, wobbling slightly but steading herself as she goes. Waving at Buffy again, she speaks as she heads away.] Stay safe, Buffy.

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[whattingawhat.livejournal.com]

Text me and let me know you got home okay. And be careful. There's lots of things out there tonight.