(ooc: Rp for anyone at the Hyperion or just for Cordy if no one else feels like jumping in)Last time he'd come back it had been to Sunnydale and it had felt like coming home. Of course he'd found out that the home he'd been coming back to had already moved on. He couldn't blame Willow, he'd left her behind and expected her to wait while he got
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"Hey, Oz!" She smiles, then holds up a jar. "You ever seen this before? It was boxed up with the protection herbs, but I think it might be belladonna. Kind of don't want to mix those up, you know?"
Rather than wait for him to answer, she sets the jar down and rounds the counter, already forgetting the possible deadly poison she'd just left laying about.
"It's good to see you again. You look good. Well, a little pale. You should probably hit the beach while you're here. You already got the werewolf thing, you don't want people to think you're a vampire, too. Can werewolves become vampires? I've never heard of any..."
Yeah, she's rambling, but she couldn't help it. Being around former Scoobies tends to bring out the babble in her.
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"Jimsonweed. Otherwise known as moonflowers and definitely not on the list for eating since it can kill you." He looked down at his arms with a frown when she mentioned pale. He had red hair he wasn't supposed to be tan, but that was Cordy for you.
"No, I think I only get to be one kind of monster at a time."
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She picks up the jar and looks at it for a moment, then leans over the desk and sets it on the shelf with the other poisons.
"Jimsonweed, got it. I'll label it later. So." She turns back to him with a bright smile. "What brings you back to L.A.? Not some new badness, I hope."
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"No new badness, I was travelling through and thought hey I know people I can crash on their couch." There's a smile at that, he's probably kidding.
"Seriously, I can't go home because it's a hole in the ground so best I can do is visit the people who were there."
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