Destiny's visions have called us to back to Sunnydale, a place where monsters never cease to become tired of their sport. I have agreed to patrol in teams, as the locals know the area better than I do. And it is worrisome, not knowing how the rest of my team is doing. Some I worry about less than others, but still
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Actually that wasn't as bad as some of the singing I've heard.
*smiles brightly*
Plus you didn't start on fire!
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*frowns*
It was ... terrible. That song - it made no sense. Why would I wait when there are demons to kill?
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I don't know, maybe to choose the best plan of attack?
I sang a song about waffles and it didn't make any sense. Well, other than the fact that I like waffles and was thinking about them. And Donkey makes the best ones, you know.
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I prefer pancakes. There are too many places to hide in waffles.
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