@svvcrd // continued from here.
it had only taken several minutes to learn about the current residences ability to take away any and all power, slayers included. the frustration of it growing by the hour not sure whether it was something that could be dealt with maybe there was a way to regain it despite being temporarily trapped there. standing in front of the narrow doorway to the bedroom, only moments had passed by before a loud shriek of her name. buffy. before being able to attempt to process what was about to happen, she found herself lying flat on her back; and annoyed sound escaping her lips. “normally, yes.” propping up on petite elbows while looking over at the male, “in this house? that doesn’t seem to be the case.” luckily, no damage could have been done even with a surprise attack hug. a friendly smile drawing on her lips to express no harm was done, ”should I expect to be greeted like that every time? if so, I should probably get some sort of padding or police like armor.”
