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teleios } { memory theater overflow
Jul. 2nd, 2015 07:30 pm
teleios } { mad science love song
Apr. 25th, 2014 11:03 amThe metal filing cabinet opens with a crack! as Buffy tugs on it, possibly a little too hard.
It isn't anything personal to the file cabinet, they just don't really have a whole lot of time. Who knows how long it's going to be until Bailey comes back and once she does, Buffy's fairly certain she won't be pleased that Buffy and Giles were snooping around her stuff. Regardless of the fact that they had a good reason.
(A reason that is more than her and her robot boyfriend being creepier than usual lately. Seriously, who dates a robot? Or maybe that's just Buffy's own personal bias showing.)
Regardless the drawer falls to the ground as it's wretched from the tracks of the cabinet, papers spilling out onto the ground and hitting the stone floor in the basement of the temple with a CRASH!. She pauses, wincing as she glances back to Giles with an apologetic frown.
"So much for stealthy, huh?"
It isn't anything personal to the file cabinet, they just don't really have a whole lot of time. Who knows how long it's going to be until Bailey comes back and once she does, Buffy's fairly certain she won't be pleased that Buffy and Giles were snooping around her stuff. Regardless of the fact that they had a good reason.
(A reason that is more than her and her robot boyfriend being creepier than usual lately. Seriously, who dates a robot? Or maybe that's just Buffy's own personal bias showing.)
Regardless the drawer falls to the ground as it's wretched from the tracks of the cabinet, papers spilling out onto the ground and hitting the stone floor in the basement of the temple with a CRASH!. She pauses, wincing as she glances back to Giles with an apologetic frown.
"So much for stealthy, huh?"
