Buffy clutched the lighter. No way was anybody else touching this. Not now. Never. He glared at Dawn who retreated without another word.
Left alone, Buffy sank to the floor, stroking the metal, rubbing it against her cheek, till it became as warm as her own skin. She heard nothing, saw nothing, her entire being focussed on the single object which was all that remained of her vampire
That's such a Buffy thing, never talking about it - just sitting there stroking the metal.
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Date: 2010-02-12 10:22 am (UTC)That's my couple!
Buffy clutched the lighter. No way was anybody else touching this. Not now. Never. He glared at Dawn who retreated without another word.
Left alone, Buffy sank to the floor, stroking the metal, rubbing it against her cheek, till it became as warm as her own skin. She heard nothing, saw nothing, her entire being focussed on the single object which was all that remained of her vampire
That's such a Buffy thing, never talking about it - just sitting there stroking the metal.
Happy Valentine's Day to you!