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[ LOG; CLOSED ]
When; Late Saturday afternoon.
Rating; R for language.
Characters; Buffy Summers, Pyro
Summary; Meeting up for coffee.
Log;
Coffee in hand, Pyro joins Buffy at the table by the corner. "You sure you don't want a sandwich or anything?" he asks, as he takes his lighter out of his jacket pocket and starts to fiddle with it. It's a habit he can't quite break.
There were meeting up to talk, to hangout; to maybe discuss matters pertaining to a particular curse that affected them both. Sure, Pyro would just like to forget it happened, but it's kind of hard to do when you're left with memories of the fun they had that day. Stupid City. Stupid Deities.
Rating; R for language.
Characters; Buffy Summers, Pyro
Summary; Meeting up for coffee.
Log;
Coffee in hand, Pyro joins Buffy at the table by the corner. "You sure you don't want a sandwich or anything?" he asks, as he takes his lighter out of his jacket pocket and starts to fiddle with it. It's a habit he can't quite break.
There were meeting up to talk, to hangout; to maybe discuss matters pertaining to a particular curse that affected them both. Sure, Pyro would just like to forget it happened, but it's kind of hard to do when you're left with memories of the fun they had that day. Stupid City. Stupid Deities.