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Dawn Summers ♦ Buffy the Vampire Slayer ([personal profile] the_dawnster) wrote in [community profile] poly_chromatic2012-03-01 09:51 am

♦ 50th key - audio

You know, having caught the few last moments of the glass city before everything went back to what passes for normal around here, I think Buffy and I got the short end of the stick. My shower felt awesome this morning though. And luckily Buffy and I are super-pros with a first aid kit. I guess I have to add how much my sister rocks, which doesn't happen all the time so everyone should take note. She made monster slush of the desert creatures and kept me alive too. I mean, I did help too... here and there! But sometimes I got in the way too. I'm good at that. If getting in the way of all things Slayer were a super power, that would probably be mine. Anyway, my sister is awesome.

So... everyone's okay? You know... I've seen people not being dead anymore. So... Aya and Ken? Sam? Dean? Ariadne? Tony? Faith? Charlie? You know, I could keep just listing names cause we all know how much I like to hear myself talk. But I'll spare you all and just hope that everyone's... you know, okay... and alive. Alive is good.

Everyone should have a Buffy in a crisis. If I could clone her and only have her clones come out during times of impending doom, I would. You have to be careful with clones though cause pretty soon they get a mind of their own and they're all personal space invade-y. Sometimes they're bots.

What? I ramble when I'm nervous or I'm worried about people. Okay, so I ramble even when I'm not nervous or worried. But now I'm done.

...no really. Done.
redlikecrimson: (Sigh)

[personal profile] redlikecrimson 2012-03-02 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Aya smiles at her warmly and catches her without hesitating, holding her tight. He's been so worried about her and just wants to hold her like this for awhile. Just to know that she's safe again.]

I'm so glad you're alright.
redlikecrimson: (Gentle Smile)

[personal profile] redlikecrimson 2012-03-02 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
[He can't help but smile as he actually picks her up just so he can carry her further inside without having to let her go. He really doesn't want to right now.]

You're right. No more napping for me.
redlikecrimson: (At Peace)

[personal profile] redlikecrimson 2012-03-02 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
If we hadn't, people would have been hurt. Protecting people is what we do. [And he carries her all the way to her room where he sits down on her bed still holding her. It's very clear that he will not be letting go of her either.]
redlikecrimson: (Sigh)

[personal profile] redlikecrimson 2012-03-03 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
[He really has no idea what she's talking about anymore but he doesn't ask her to explain either. All Aya does is hold her tight to be her rock since she needs him. It's the least he can do to make it up to her.] No napping and no going to hell.
redlikecrimson: (Looking Off)

[personal profile] redlikecrimson 2012-03-03 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
No vampire or ghost either.

[Very gently, he goes to clean up her face using his thumb. He won't tell her to stop crying because he knows she has every reason to after what happened. It's so good to see her face no matter the state of it at the moment.]
redlikecrimson: (At Peace)

[personal profile] redlikecrimson 2012-03-03 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
I don't think I would enjoy being a ghost if it meant not touching you. And, I can't say I'm really that partial to blood for the vampire thing.

[Leaning in, he brushes a kiss over her lips. He's missed those. It feels good to be able to give her kisses again.]
redlikecrimson: (Gentle Smile)

[personal profile] redlikecrimson 2012-03-04 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Of course he lets the kiss keep going. It feels like it's been ages since he last had the chance to.]
redlikecrimson: (At Peace)

[personal profile] redlikecrimson 2012-03-04 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
I missed you too. [Hey, he can translate it to that. It's close enough to be accurate, he's sure. Sighing, he closes his eyes while he just lets himself feel her against him like this, his arms holding her tight.]