Armageddon Saga"I give up." Buffy complained to Willow and Xander at the Bronze. "No more dates for
Chapter Three:
All Normal on the Hell Mouth
By the Lady Sirona ladysirona@LadySirona.com
me. This is total Bullshit!" She glared at the offending male on the dance floor, who
asked her to dance then made some obscene comments and suggestive movements.
Apparently he had seen her necking with Angel in the graveyard once and thought she
was easy...and kinky!"Harsh words milady" Xander joked as he clasped his chest as if she wounded him.
Willow just nodded"My life is just to weird for a normal guy... The guy I went out with last night got
attacked by vampires, and after I rescued him, is telling everyone I went postal on some
strangers!" She sighed and took a deep draught of coffee. Buffy and Xander looked at
one another, they both knew just who was on Buffy's mind… Angel. "I give up. My
social life is on the critical list...Maybe some slayage on the way home will help eliminate
the boredom." Buffy gathered her bag and left the Bronze.
The next morning was knocking on Buffy's bedroom door. "Hey Buffy, wake up!" Willow
was excited as Buffy let her in, bleary eyed. Willow smiled an immense smile and handed
Buffy a sheet of paper...a computer printout. Buffy glanced at it and read quickly:"Contact this am at 0135 - Angel is in good health. Continues to wear
kladah - End Mr. Johnson"
"Kladah?" Buffy asked confused. Willow looked at her with humor dancing in her eyes.
"Try Claddagh, obviously he spoke to Angel and didn't know how to spell it! That's
Angel-code for telling you he loves you and he hopes to return." Buffy stared at the
assured Willow. It was such a change. "Unfortunately the phone number Angel used was
a pay phone in France." Willow rambled on blissfully "I hacked the phone computer."Willow, he's OK!" Buffy jumped up and down and squealed. "He’s OK!" and she
hugged herself and closed her eyes.
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