035: [ location: castle summers ] / [ visual ] (accidental)

[likeajoan.livejournal.com]

Taxon has not been fun lately. Granted, fun is probably a relative concept, but as fun goes, things have been lacking. After the everything with the Master that requires no elaboration or specifics, and now Xander being taken away, Buffy's pretty certain she hit rock bottom a while back and then just inexplicably kept going.

Of course, in these situations what she does is get violent. Not with the sky this time, thankfully. She's setting her sights decidedly lower, and beating the crap out of a punching bag in one of the training rooms in the castle. She could kick the thing through several walls if she wanted, but she's working on controlling the uberpowers for the sake of the structural integrity of her home. It's clear that she's been at this for a long time, because the room is practically in darkness - she didn't switch the lights on when the sun went down.

Her tablet is lying discarded on the floor, as she isn't particularly desirous of company right now, but these things have minds of their own, as we all know.

Comments

[ location: castle summers ] SO LATE sorry

[likeajoan.livejournal.com]

"That looks amazing, really - thank you. My pancakes are all smooshy and weirdly shaped and occasionally burnt."

She gestures for Piper to follow her over to where there's a table - a table that Xander made, incidentally, which gives her another pang of sadness. She pulls out a seat for Piper and herself, sitting down. "You're going to share this with me, right?"

[ location: castle summers ] np bb! <33

[freezecharm.livejournal.com]

She places the plate on the table, then sits on the chair Buffy pulled out for her. Piper then pushes the plate towards the Slayer, as well as a folded napkin with a fork and knife inside.

"Sure," she says with a smile, before producing her own fork with a flourish. "But... go ahead and try it, first."