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[shy_witch]

This has got bad idea written all over it.

I'm trying not to be a drag on this trip. It's my first real "alone" time with Willow since, well...

...since Buffy died, really. And even then, there wasn't a whole lot of alone time, and I feel guilty just thinking like this so I should probably stop now

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[freckled_witch]

“Baby?” She’s been quiet since, well, pretty much since we got here. An’ I can’t help feelin’ a general restlessness about her, though I guess it’s for the same reasons as me. Bein’ in Los Angeles isn’t strictly the best idea I’ve had. Ever. But it does allow us some time alone. I’m not even really sure when the last time was that we could be us, together and uninhibited.

[shy_witch]

"Hey, you." I looked up from the window, unaware of how long I've been spacing, just staring out at the sky. What was I expecting to see? Angelus, popping up, bouncing between buildings like he was Batman?

I supress a shudder, barely, at the thought of the thing that killed me, once upon a time, and try on a wan, embarrassed smile. "I went away, huh?"

[freckled_witch]

"Just a little," I scrunch my nose up and walk on over to stand next to her.

I run my fingers through her hair, "Where'd you go?"

[shy_witch]

I lean back against her, sighing a little. "Bad memories. I know I shouldn't, but it's tough sometimes. Yuh-you get that, right?"