For once Buffy approved of something the island threw her way. She stood in the balcony area of the night club, leaning on the safety railing as she looked down at the crowd. It was better than the Bronze, and apparently this place was hers now. She wasn't sure about the name, but if she was going to be associated with anything Bond she was glad it
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He smirked at the woman and shrug. "Yeah, m'alright," he drawled. "You?"
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"I'm fine, just blonde," she offered before cringing. It was hard not to appreciate the guy standing before her. She had this inkling he was younger, and tried to keep her eyes very much on his face. "And apparently not able to coordinate my brain with my mouth, either."
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