[OOM] let's do the time warp again

[stillbecoming]

Scottish castles are drafty. Or at least this one is. Buffy squirts some soap onto her hands, and thinks about heat lamps, and the installation thereof, and budgets (and explaining budgets to Willow), and also, sidebar, the sad pale condition of her hands, which haven't seen real tanning sessions in waaay too long because even the sun in Scotland

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[walksthebounds]

"You've got to be kidding me," says Jamie, in utter disbelief.

[stillbecoming]

Buffy blinks again.

"You're not a Slayer," she says, observantly.

[walksthebounds]

"Ah. Jamie shifts his bag of groceries to the other hand. "No. I - look," he says, deciding offense is the best form of defense, "it's not my fault you built your bathroom on top of a door between worlds, all right?"

[stillbecoming]

"Well, no, because I didn't build this bathroom at all." Buffy's hands are still sudsy. She sticks them back under the water, in case combat becomes necessary (there's a bag in his hand -- spell ingredients?). "And if this is a door between worlds, it's a door with one of those little signs of a silhouetted person wearing a skirt hanging over it, and -- and why do you look so familiar, and -- is that peanut butter?"