[ Buffy, who had been comfortably reading in a pouf chair off in the corner, snaps her book shut and looks up at him through narrowed eyes. ]
You really think you should be drinking right now, Spikey? Might not sit well with that new diet of yours. [ Yep. This is a conversation that is happening. In front of whoever else is in the living area right now. ]
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You really think you should be drinking right now, Spikey? Might not sit well with that new diet of yours. [ Yep. This is a conversation that is happening. In front of whoever else is in the living area right now. ]