| Current mood: | bouncy |
-Emeralds casting upwards as she saw Oz's van from down the street, squinting a bit as she nodded to herself sure it was him, she turned towards the curb as she waited for him to pull up, if he saw her that is, a smile upon her face the whole time, auburn locks gently cascading a bit over her eyes as hands folded gently before her chest. The site of him always brought a smile to her face no matter what... For a moment she forgot where she was going. Right to find Buffy, Buffy's been so distant lately that she hoped she didn't do anything rash. Since Angelus' return, he's been doing nothing but playing mind games with the poor youing blonde slayer and she hoped that she could handle pushing him away. Blocking the games from happening. She loved Buffy she was her best friend. She had to find her. A hand was raised as fingers dangled slightly to wave towards her boyfriend.-
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