[ ...and just when life was beginning to look up. god dammit. buffy knows she ought to ignore the wolf-whistle of a shout-out. she should ignore it outright.
but indignation and a strong sense of self drags an impertinent little huff out of the slayer and -- with ice in her voice -- she speaks: ] Where the hell are you, Horner?
[ because her anger is feeling rather ineffectual over the journal. ]
no subject
but indignation and a strong sense of self drags an impertinent little huff out of the slayer and -- with ice in her voice -- she speaks: ] Where the hell are you, Horner?
[ because her anger is feeling rather ineffectual over the journal. ]