buffy anne summers (
herotypical) wrote in
eachdraidh2015-02-04 10:11 am
(third stake) video ✧ unseelie only
[ bless her, she comes from a time before the selfie was adequately popularized. and yet buffy summers seems to have an instinctive knack for propped her locket up on her palm and holding it just so -- capturing her own ennui-stamped face in one corner and (over her shoulder) introducing the world to pretty little winter-blanketed river scene. one might assume she's in the vicinity of land carved out for his baronliness archer's spire and forts. hah. spire and forts. hello, innuendo.
anyway. she exhales with a puff of her cheeks and stares down the locket. you'd almost think there was no war at all by how little attention she pays it. purposefully, buffy seems to be ignoring the court drama as best she can. running away -- sour, perhaps, for a number of reasons. ] Some of you might've met-chatted-made-buddies with a girl named Dawn. She's gone. Sorry about that. [ and presumably that's why buffy looks like she's been mainlining angst straight into her veins.
otherwise: ] I need hammers. And...probably nails. Power drills will also be appreciated but I hear that might be a bit of a pipe-dream. We could also probably use pipes. I think.
See. This is why you gotta hate a war economy.
Oh! Those really really really big iron bar things. You know, the ones with the thin middles and the wide edges. The ones that co-star in all the wacky old school cool photoshoots hanging over city skylines...
[ but at least she's still bothering to help build unseelie fortifications. she's not ready to sally forth and kill, yet.
buffy's rambling. she tries to stop. except-- ] Wait! A few more things. Which one of you mooks is Professor Spaniard? The rest of you...I dunno -- be careful out there.
[ she went there. ]
anyway. she exhales with a puff of her cheeks and stares down the locket. you'd almost think there was no war at all by how little attention she pays it. purposefully, buffy seems to be ignoring the court drama as best she can. running away -- sour, perhaps, for a number of reasons. ] Some of you might've met-chatted-made-buddies with a girl named Dawn. She's gone. Sorry about that. [ and presumably that's why buffy looks like she's been mainlining angst straight into her veins.
otherwise: ] I need hammers. And...probably nails. Power drills will also be appreciated but I hear that might be a bit of a pipe-dream. We could also probably use pipes. I think.
See. This is why you gotta hate a war economy.
Oh! Those really really really big iron bar things. You know, the ones with the thin middles and the wide edges. The ones that co-star in all the wacky old school cool photoshoots hanging over city skylines...
[ but at least she's still bothering to help build unseelie fortifications. she's not ready to sally forth and kill, yet.
buffy's rambling. she tries to stop. except-- ] Wait! A few more things. Which one of you mooks is Professor Spaniard? The rest of you...I dunno -- be careful out there.
[ she went there. ]

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[ it's not that she's anti-magic. just. anti-most-magic. ]
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Maybe because it involves large sticks?
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[ sorry sorry sorry. ]
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[ seriously. why can't any of them build a nice cosy yonic cave instead. ]
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[ look, professor buckingham -- when you leap off a tall tall hell-goddess tower to your very unambiguous and well-rewarded death only to be hauled back into the hard and painful world of living, you're gonna have a few chips on your incredibly well-poised and finely tanned shoulders. ]
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[Professor Buckingham?
Stealing that one, honestly. But that's an understandable discomfort, more than anyone else could ever hope to justify.]
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In which case, colour me content with my much much shorter river fort instead.
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[ because that's right, waver. she's not just american. she's a valley girl. ]
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[Hey, she's survived so far, and she's got a fort. That's not bad for a valley girl at all.]
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SOMEDAYNEVER HEAR ABOUT HER LONG LIST OF ACCOMPLISHMENTS. ]Now I just need to hope and wish and pray for a java waterfall. Or maybe a low-fat yogurt pond, too.
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Until recently, I did own a coffee shop.
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[ rip coffee shop she's never even met. ]
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