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Okay, so I’m borrowing one that I saw on
ludditerobot’s . (Did I get the name right? My profuse apologies if I didn’t.)
Bear with me, I’m writing from the top of my head. Seriously. It’s going straight from my brain to my fingertips.
FAITH, WILLOW, ICE CREAM
“I have a bad memory about ice cream.”
The brunette swiveled her head. “You’re shitting me, right? It’s ice cream. There ain’t nothin bad about ice cream.”
“Says you.” The redhead shot back. “Buffy was away for the summer, and Xander was looking at me like I’d always wanted him to.”
“Not seeing the bad here, Red.” Faith licked a long swipe off her cone.
“Then we were attacked by vampires. Buffy showed up, staked him, and resumed her place as the golden girl in his eyes. I never had a chance.”
“You got some ice cream on your nose.”
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Hope you enjoyed.
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Bear with me, I’m writing from the top of my head. Seriously. It’s going straight from my brain to my fingertips.
FAITH, WILLOW, ICE CREAM
“I have a bad memory about ice cream.”
The brunette swiveled her head. “You’re shitting me, right? It’s ice cream. There ain’t nothin bad about ice cream.”
“Says you.” The redhead shot back. “Buffy was away for the summer, and Xander was looking at me like I’d always wanted him to.”
“Not seeing the bad here, Red.” Faith licked a long swipe off her cone.
“Then we were attacked by vampires. Buffy showed up, staked him, and resumed her place as the golden girl in his eyes. I never had a chance.”
“You got some ice cream on your nose.”
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Hope you enjoyed.