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Post by BUFFY SUMMERS on Jan 19, 2012 22:58:12 GMT -5
Buffy sat in the swing and just breathed. After being on this island for a few weeks she had found that the abandoned park was the only place where she felt calm and safe. Sure, it was an island with crazy people from different worlds that were even wackier than hers, but the park was completely normal. She swung gently and tried not to think about how much she missed her friends. Unfortunately it was the only thing she could think about.
If only there were some demons or vampires for her to fight; anything was better than just sitting and doing nothing. They couldn't get off the island so Buffy just wished for any kind of action at all. She wouldn't even mind some light sparring with one of the other islanders...as long as it wasn't a native. From what she had determined the natives were not seen but they were definitely heard. And Buffy did not want to get on their bad side until she knew what their deal was.
In the distance Buffy could see Legolas approaching the park. She smiled; though Legolas was a little quirky she had found him to be nice and a "good guy", even if he was an elf. After all, how could Buffy judge based on heritage: she had dated vampires and her sister was technically not human so it wasn't as if her background screamed normal.
"Hey, Legolas, how goes it?" She asked then shook her head, forgetting that he wasn't used to her "strange tongue" or whatever. Right, because normal, everyday English was strange.
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