*phone rings*

"Hello, Anya, is that you?"

"Rupert? No, Hi, its, er, Joyce."

*silence*

"Buffy's mom?"

"Yes, Joyce, hi, how are you, it's nice to hear from you."

"I'm well, thankyou. What have you been up to since the school blew up?"

"Oh, not a lot really. I'm taking a few classes at UC Sunnydale, keeping an eye on things, you know how it is ( Read more... )

I've been trying to avoid looking at clocks. How long as Buffy been gone now? Shouldn't she have found Dawn by now? Oh, my little Dawnie ( Read more... )

I've got my tests this afternoon. I'm, well...I'm a little nervous. And I need to get someone to look after Dawn while I'm away. The doctors said that the tests may take a few hours. I've called Buffy and left a message with her roommate...Kathy...but I can't wait for her to get back from class ( Read more... )

I've got my hospital tests in a few days. I still cannot belive that Buffy is so worried about a few little headaches! Sure we've had a stressful few days at the gallery, what with the new opening and everything, but I've handled worse before ( Read more... )