"Hey" He replies so softly that I nearly jump out of my skin. Damn him and his no sound footsteps. All is forgiven however when I catch a glimpse his beautiful face. The man really does have angelic features if I didn't know what lay behind those soulful eyes I... Uh.. Trespassing into dangerous teritory again. Giles would not be pleased. I promised him that I would only be friends with 'he who mopes alot'. "They're not in if you're looking for them. I think Giles is at the library though" He explains with a careful apprehensiveness.
Oh yeah and things are not awkward in my life. I also don't kill dead things as a calling. *Yes, Ladies and Gentlemen that was sarcasm* The once love of my life makes his way to the living room while I follow. Taking a seat in the darkened corner he states rather nervously,
"Buffy...we're erm...getting kinda of low...on...the stocks" He replies a tad reluctantly. After all this time he still struggles with me knowing what he is. I accepted it along time ago, but I fear he will never be able to accept himself.
"No biggie." I assure him with a comforting smile. "I'll swing by the hospital after I patrol tonight." Taking a seat beside him I attempt to get comfortable before dropping the bomb. "Actually, I wnated to talk to you." I lead in hoping that he'll feel better once he gets a case to work on. He was the happiest I'd ever seen him. (Besides that one time... Opps my bad

His face falls into a hurt frown and it is then that I notice my poor wording. Damn, they should have a class on the appropriate way to approach an ex. I'd probably benefit from such a lecture. "What I mean is... I sort of overheard these two guys at the cafe today ,and they were talking about demons." Well, that certainly peaked his interest. "And I'm not talking about the inner ones that make you feel guilty about having that extra scoop of rocky road ice cream either." I reveal with an excited giggle. This may be the break we've been looking for.
"They were speaking as in the destruction of said creatures. As if they do it on a regular basis. Like us." I announce in a sing song voice. "I think I can get information out of the older one by.. uh..." Oh this isn't the tiniest bit weird. "By using my...uh God given assets." I'm not actually refering to my powers here. Oh I hope he gets it, because if I have to explain
