--disappears, leaving me like this. And I don't even know if anyone of the mustache-twirling variety told Wesley to tell me. He's switched sides, no? I need a scorecard is what I need. Holy wow, I am going to be hung over tomorrow. But still, poor Wesley. Hell, poor Wesley, poor Angel, poor Spike, poor everyone. I thought Fred was the victim, but
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You know you ought not to drink that much alone. It's not good for you, Sweetie.
Wanna drinking partner?
[Hell he can't be any more dangerous for her to approach than the Master now can he?]
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Menolly? Hey! Oh! You sound sweeter than I can even remember! And thanks, it's just a little trinket the girls got me. Said if I'm not going to let them call me lord, I might as well dress the part!
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[lol he totally finds nothing wrong with that outfit.]
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He's... green. He has horns. And a... tiara? And a cape? Whaaaat?
She should be used to things like this by now, and yet they always catch her off guard. Brennan can't really even form a coherent sentence yet, just blinking at him - not really realizing it's a two-way feed.]
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...What are you?
[As usual, she's not realizing how rude she's being, manners disappearing with her bafflement.]
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