Buffy: Well I never would’ve wished for that if I was sober. I’m usually like uber careful with the w word, but then I was never careful enough where he was concerned. Anyways, low of a life as he was, he didn’t really deserve that.
Buffy: Ick. I’m getting all sappy. Drinking’d just make it worse. I keep forgetting that it tends to intensify my pain instead of dull it.
Faith: Yeah, yeah, I know, always possible to do a 360. …Wait, but that’d be a circle. Think I meant 180.
Faith: No one wants you to get sappy. Seriously.
Buffy: You probably could’ve gotten away with that angle stuff. I sorta skipped more than half of my geometry classes back in high school.
Buffy: And I know, I don’t want to get sappy either. Hence the “ick”. I think I’ll just stick to my usual plan of shoving all my emotions down my throat and soldiering on.
Buffy: That’s always worked quite nicely in the short run.
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