[ buffy surprises herself by flinching at the not-quite-slammed door. the sound seems to echo through the concrete-and-wood house. it always seemed so cold, this place. even in the summer. even with the fire lit. it had never been entirely welcoming, though she suspects its once-owner had done his best.
she peers out a window and sees jack's boat in the distance. she thinks about how she missed sailing with him -- proper him -- and made a mental note to go again soon. maybe ask james along if he...
she hears noises. is anya having trouble? buffy crosses the room on quiet footfalls and hovers outside the closed door. ] ...Everything okay in there?
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she peers out a window and sees jack's boat in the distance. she thinks about how she missed sailing with him -- proper him -- and made a mental note to go again soon. maybe ask james along if he...
she hears noises. is anya having trouble? buffy crosses the room on quiet footfalls and hovers outside the closed door. ] ...Everything okay in there?