[ buffy tosses as plain and cream-coloured tarpaulin over a stack of barrels, working away in the back room. but she does eventually turn towards asch. and... ]
I'm...I'm glad you're here to help, y'know.
[ quiet and certainly sad. no matter how thematically dressed the slayer was, she didn't feel as though she belonged in the roaring twenties.
so many missing souls. so many lost friends. still -- she tried for a thin smile. ]
[ action ]
I'm...I'm glad you're here to help, y'know.
[ quiet and certainly sad. no matter how thematically dressed the slayer was, she didn't feel as though she belonged in the roaring twenties.
so many missing souls. so many lost friends. still -- she tried for a thin smile. ]
It makes a difference.