Designer heels. [ a soft sound. somewhere between exasperation and laughter. ] If I'm honest, they're more Dawn's thing than mine. Jimmy Choos are notoriously unhelpful while running. Too much stiletto and not enough chunk. Louboutin wedges, on the other hand...

[ how silly. talking shoes with so much looming war and so little settled sentimentality between the pair of them. and buffy is at long last struck by how petty it is that she should withhold information from a man who could very well benefit from what she had to offer.

she apologizes without actually saying sorry: ] I have the sand. And thanks. For the filter-aid.