No. Since we’re all of the feminine form I’d kind of have to be a lesbian for something like that to happen.
Author: madaminalamorte0086
I’d feel like it for you 😛
We could watch a movie or something. I mean, because we already played the card game. Which was fun don’t get me wrong, but Crazy Eights gets old after the ninth time or so, am I right?
ghost-of-fashion-victims-past:
Aww, that’s sweet, B. Didn’t think you thought so highly of me.Who can resist the Faithster?
Call me that again and I’ll kick you when you’re down. Which, case you’re not aware, is now.
Just a joke, jeez! If I went from zero to murder every time someone called me a nickname…
Well shucks, Buff. You and me should hang out more often then, yeah?
Of course we should! If you feel like sitting next to a bed for hours on end that is 😛
Aww, that’s sweet, B. Didn’t think you thought so highly of me.
Who can resist the Faithster?
Do you wish you were staying somewhere else?
I’m more than okay with where I am right now. Who better than my best friend to help me while I recupe? I forgot how nice having people around could be.
How bad are you hurt? When will you be ready to slay again?
I’m not unmanageably hurt, but I don’t actually know when. I’m working on being better.
Ah, sweet sweet internet access! Let’s celebrate by asking me questions.
text @ Buffy
Buffy: I’ll call her what I want 😛
Buffy: It sounds like a thing. A not nothing thing. Maybe you should… Talk to her about it?
Buffy: She could be feeling the same things you are, and unless you want to risk blood exchange and mind reader demon AIDS, you won’t know unless you ask.
Buffy: This sounds all stupid talk show, but communication is key. I think half my problems with the menfolk would be sorted if there had been like actual talking going on about thoughts and problems and stuff.
Willow: I don’t wanna jinx it or anything. And we have our ways, sort of. Like code, you know? And besides, as soon as you’re all healed up and everything she’ll probably go back to wherever she’s living.
Willow: I might still be hers, but that doesn’t mean I have the right to ask her to stay.
Buffy: Hey. Willow. Don’t give up. If you love something, you fight for it. You fight for it and sometimes you fight with it. But if it’s real and it’s the right thing to do, it stays. Angel and I, we used to get in the worst arguments. But I never stopped fighting, even after it was over.
Buffy: And you and Faith are not Angel and I. Just because we were doomed doesn’t mean you guys have to be.
Buffy: And you do have the right. You have the right to ask. It’s just a question, you’re not forcing her. She’ll either say yes or she’ll say no. And she can’t answer yes if you never ask the question, Will.
text @ faith
Buffy: I mean, that perfectly sculpted face. He’s prettier than a girl sometimes, she might be swayed…
Buffy: She isn’t making me eat anything, and I am actually one of those aliens that like like salad so that wouldn’t have been a problem for me. But if you want to bring me food, feel free- I’m not picky.
Faith: Hey, not arguing over here.
Faith: Normally I’d make you beg and ask nice, but it kinda loses the fun when you don’t really want it anyways. Unless it’s like, some jedi mind trick of yours.
Faith: Saint Faith, comin’ up with that weird three-color ice cream.
Buffy: Then I guess I’ll get right on confirmation from the resident lesbian.
Buffy: Well I am all Yoda like with the advice and words of wisdom today so I guess we’ll never know.
Buffy: Napoleonton. I think. Or something.
This Is A Test 