[ buffy’s brow furrows as they stop, turning back around and settling in her seat just as rafael climbs out of the car. the image before her causes a pit to sink in her stomach, rooting her there for a moment and preventing her from doing anything but staring.
finally, she climbs out of the car numbly, devastated by the sight before her. des’ remarks only sicken her, making her shut her eyes and tune them out. it’s so clinical. detached. he just starts investigating, like it isn’t his best friend’s house that they just found scorched. ]
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finally, she climbs out of the car numbly, devastated by the sight before her. des’ remarks only sicken her, making her shut her eyes and tune them out. it’s so clinical. detached. he just starts investigating, like it isn’t his best friend’s house that they just found scorched. ]
Oh god.