[ Because she's all planless-ish, he decides to get them some Chinese takeout before dropping by. He checks his watch and notices that it's half an hour past midnight. Not too surprisingly, he still wants to go see Buffy and well, nothing has changed. No trolls, goblins or any other monsters have suddenly appeared in the streets and no statues have come alive. The City seems quiet.
He finishes his cigarette and walks towards the entrance of Buffy's place. He runs a hand through his hair, but only manages to mess it up further. He seriously needs a haircut. But whatever. Pyro knocks once, twice and waits. ]
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He finishes his cigarette and walks towards the entrance of Buffy's place. He runs a hand through his hair, but only manages to mess it up further. He seriously needs a haircut. But whatever. Pyro knocks once, twice and waits. ]