six [ voice & locked text ✝ location: castle summers ]

[herotypical]

"So," Buffy Summers addresses the tablet network with her very best not-so-large-but-totally-in-charge voice. She has a smile on her face; she is feeling not so bad at all. So a few pieces of strange news had filtered her way of late -- she could deal in her most classic of dealing ways. Distraction. Specifically? A party-shaped distraction. "There's a beach."

She quirks an eyebrow and pauses for a somewhat dramatic effect. "There is a beach and Monday is July 4th. So we might not all be red-white-and-blue-blooded here but...seriously, Taxon? Are you gonna turn down a party? 'Cause I wouldn't. I'm thinking big time barbecue fun out by the water. I'm thinking fireworks. And I'm thinking wicked loud music. Can I get witness, here?"

Buffy settles the tablet gently against the vanity table in her bedroom -- leaning her chin on one hand. "Any and all help will be appreciated. Be there or be beyond square. Bronte Beach, July 4th. Noonish? It's a date, Taxon."

[ then there follows a locked text message to angel: ]

i expect you there -- considering all those flashy working taste-buds you're now boasting.

Comments

[voice]

[prophecy-boy.livejournal.com]

... yeah. I know who you are.

[voice]

[herotypical]

...Then it looks like we're both in the same corner. The wow people know things about me and I haven't told them corner.

[voice]

[prophecy-boy.livejournal.com]

Kind of awkward. ... sorry. Does this happen to you a lot? [Dawn implied it kind of might.]

[voice]

[herotypical]

...A lot, yeah. Not to mention apparently I was here once before, too. So it's weird -- having so many people already know my me-ness. And me hardly knowing them.

[voice]

[prophecy-boy.livejournal.com]

It is weird... a lot of people seem to know me, too, but I don't remember them. I felt bad, Dawn seemed disappointed.

[voice]

[herotypical]

...Disappointed, huh? Maybe the two of you were pretty close, before.

[ which is an uncomfortable thought for buffy summers. ]

[voice]

[prophecy-boy.livejournal.com]

Yeah. It sounds like we were pretty good friends.

[Totally unassuming.]