Buffy shivered slightly, arching just a little into the touch as a smile snaked across her face. "You could do that and I'll definitely give you mine."

Her mind was tripping along, five steps ahead of the whole thought process. After hours usually meant dark which meant she was sometimes on patrol. That wasn't a big deal she just left the phone on vibrate and only answered if it was a really boring fight she could talk though.

"If I don't answer, leave me a message and I'll call you right back. I like to take lots of baths and sometimes I have the music up loud and I don't hear the phone until it starts doing the vibrate you've got a message thing."

She was working on the fly here. Give her a break.