Sunnydale- Saturday night

[iruinenglish]

For a long time, it was just Buffy and her guest, hanging out in the cemetery, chilling. The guy didn't talk much, but that was okay. She could deal with a nice relaxing night, considering this morning had been filled with a lot of freaking out about why this had followed her here"Hey, sorry we're late," Xander said as he and Willow made their

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[needsaparrot]

[Ahahahah, Jamaican-Irish. And dammit, Mr, Pointy is hot. Also this is me not telling you that there exists Xander/Mr. Pointy fic.]