She wanted to tell the Potentials to get out. She wanted to tell them that she had been there first. That she had been the one to sit on Buffy’s bed, had eaten dinner at that table with her and Dawn and the mother that these girls would never meet. But she just bit her cheek instead, so hard that she almost broke the skin. Buffy gave her a look that told her she’d noticed. But not that she understood.
or: Walking into 1630 Revello Drive isn't exactly the idyllic time capsule that Faith envisioned during lockup.
A Fuffy version of Lies My Parents Told Me!
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