[ with a reaction like that, buffy can't help but scrabble her fingers over the blender's face in the hopes of shutting it down. she knows its buttons like she knows almost everything else in this bar, but the overwhelming desire to stop spooking the girl drives logic well outside of her brain. ]
S-sorry! [ she stammers, finally opting to just unplug the damn thing. ] I should have yelled fore. Or maybe timber. Or whatever the blender equivalent is.
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S-sorry! [ she stammers, finally opting to just unplug the damn thing. ] I should have yelled fore. Or maybe timber. Or whatever the blender equivalent is.