[location: Dodgy Jammer] [open] Baby's at the punch bowl with a glass for you to fill

[buffy_slayer]

The bar top was polished to a high shine, and Buffy carefully folded the damp towel she'd been using to wipe it down into a neat square.

Not nervous, nope.

Another spot gets a quick wipedown, and Buffy quickly puts the towel away before she manages to scrub a hole in the finish. She didn't really know when people tended to come in, but if she was by herself for awhile, there was always dusting, and mopping, and re-arranging, and and and...

OK, maybe a little nervous.

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[buffy_slayer]

Buffy raises a questioning eyebrow at this.

"I at least have a built-in excuse for tempting fate. Did you and he..." She makes a sort of back-and-forth motion with her hands, which could mean any number of things.

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[electro_girl]

She totally lets Buffy go on with the gestures for a few seconds, out of pure entertainment. "What," she asks, amused, "do the hand jive?"

"No. I mean, there was that thing in the elevator--" She shakes her head. How to explain that? Apparently Gwen's going to try, and she has the alcohol to thank for that. "I had a thing with his...son. It's--not as creepy as it sounds, I promise. He was full grown. My age, I mean. He was a...a sweet kid. I--did you know him?"