"Summer! Joyce! Come on girls, I want to get to the airport before your father's plane lands!" I stood near the door as I called my daughters who seemed to be taking their precious time
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"Mom, so Grand-dad Giles says some lady called, and told him Aunt Willow was in trouble? Man, that's gotta suck."
I sighed. Airplanes are boring. I resisted the urge to make peanuts fly. It might be funny though. And the movie? It had Chevy Chase in it, need I say more?
"Mom, we haven't seen Aunt Buffy or my cousins in forever. Not to mention Uncle Xander. Whoelse is coming?" I was jittery, and wasn't really sure why. I didn't drink that much Pepsi. Maybe, I really didn't like to fly.
"Man, I wish witches really rode brooms." I whispered to myself.
"Yes, Joyce. Your Grand-dad Giles called and said your Aunt Willow was in some sort of trouble."
"I don't think your cousins will be in Sunnydale, but your Uncle Xander, Aunt Buffy and Aunt Willow will be, at least from what I gathered from my brief conversation with your Grand-dad Giles."
"Joyce." Getting real serious now as I shifted in my seat so I could face my daughter."If things in Sunnydale get to much for you to bear I want you to tell me right away and I will have you on the first plane back to New York." I told her, I knew I would be in a constant state of worry where Joyce was concerned.
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I sighed. Airplanes are boring. I resisted the urge to make peanuts fly. It might be funny though. And the movie? It had Chevy Chase in it, need I say more?
"Mom, we haven't seen Aunt Buffy or my cousins in forever. Not to mention Uncle Xander. Whoelse is coming?" I was jittery, and wasn't really sure why. I didn't drink that much Pepsi. Maybe, I really didn't like to fly.
"Man, I wish witches really rode brooms." I whispered to myself.
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"I don't think your cousins will be in Sunnydale, but your Uncle Xander, Aunt Buffy and Aunt Willow will be, at least from what I gathered from my brief conversation with your Grand-dad Giles."
"Joyce." Getting real serious now as I shifted in my seat so I could face my daughter."If things in Sunnydale get to much for you to bear I want you to tell me right away and I will have you on the first plane back to New York." I told her, I knew I would be in a constant state of worry where Joyce was concerned.
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