I returned to England yesterday. I must admit, it was rather painful to leave. As I was going, Buffy and Dawn were making preperations to return to Cleveland. Buffy said that Rome was fun, but not where she belongs. I'm proud of her for making that decision, especially since I know she's making some sacrifices. She said she has been dreaming ( Read more... )

I'm at Buffy and Dawn's apartment right now, having a few moment's peace. These girls continue to amaze me with their resilience. I'm certain that if I had been kidnapped and tortured by my father, I'd have a few nightmares at least. But Dawn seems to be peaceful at night, though a bit quiet. Buffy has been extraordinarily quiet since these ( Read more... )

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Buffy called me last night, sobbing. She was in hysterics, quite literally. I, of course, immediately became quite concerned, believing that the only thing which could bring her to that level of hysterics was if something horrible had happened to Dawn. I wish I had been incorrect.

Once she was finally able to speak, she told me that her ( Read more... )

//Firewalled against EVERYONE that is not me. //

Holy bloody hell, Spike is alive.

Andrew has some serious explaining to do when he returns from his trip to Rome....a LOT of explaining...
//End Firewall//Andrew's trip to Rome has apparently been somewhat of a success. I heard through the Council that Buffy had been seen out and about Rome with a ( Read more... )

And yet I end in the same place as I began ( Read more... )

I just returned from my interdimensional assignment.

It took, obviously, far longer than expected.

Just wanted people to know I was alive, if barely so.

*chuckles*

Honestly, Andrew gets himself in such messes. I was just in the dorm wing of the Watcher's Estate, helping Bridget get settled in, and we found Andrew in a wardrobe. I'm not entirely sure what the lad was doing in this wardrobe--he mumbled something about "Aslan" I believe--but seems he'd been stuck in there for quite some time. * ( Read more... )

I've been recovering from the experience of our trip to the theatre Friday evening. It was... interesting. Somewhat enjoyable, I suppose. However, it was made almost unbearable due to one simple fact: The lead actress strikingly resembled Willow. And there was a scene where, er.. well, let us just say I cleaned my glasses. A lot. I have no ( Read more... )

This week has been exhausting. The Council has had nonstop meetings for me to attend--so much so that my original plans for Monday had to be moved until tomorrow evening. Bridget and Andrew were understanding, of course, but I still feel as though they were a bit let down. I am, however, relieved I was able to get the tickets exchanged with ( Read more... )

• I was most emphatically not myself on April Fool's Day.


• Rona? We need to have a few words.


• The fishnets are leftover relics from the time I performed on stage. Do not ask.


• I will never drink scotch again, which is a pity. Used to be my favorite drink...


• I do not want to talk about it.