[Asch greets Buffy with a nod, though she gets an odd look for the clothes. It's not that cold, Buffy, come on. By the time she comes over, he's just finishing up his training, so Star is curled up on a corner of his tabard, munching on the last of the treats.]
You're going, aren't you? Part of the mission? Guy told me.
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You're going, aren't you? Part of the mission? Guy told me.