ic; buffy & giles suite

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BUFFY'S ROOM PINBOARD / GILES' ROOM PINBOARD

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( she hasn't fully gotten used to the whole dual entry thing to the bathroom — as evidenced by buffy, sleepy headed and sandy eyed, walking into the bathroom in a bra and shorts to do her business and brush her teeth. part of her is still mostly asleep and going through the motions — although she watches that part of her shift into dawning, waking horror to the sound of the door at the other end of the bathroom rattling open. there are, maybe, a handful of seconds before giles sees her. in a bra. in the bathroom. luckily, one of his button up shirts has been left hanging off the handle of the shower, and buffy dives towards it, pulling it on, buttoning one or two before very casually leaning herself against the shower, a hand pressed against the door. she turns towards him with a sleepy smile. )

Morning! ( to any look that he might retreat, ) No, come on, it's your bathroom too. I'm just about done. ( and wearing his shirt, which is just happenstance. she looks down, pinching the fabric from her chest, before doing the rest of the buttons up to cover her stomach. ) Aha. Hopefully you weren't going to wear this. ( awkwardly, ) Finders keepers.

( she stays rocking on her heels, watching him, planning her escape. only — there's a little meticulousness to his set up that is clearly lacking on buffy's end of things, with more of a spread and scatter approach to organization. she watches him set little bottles and brushes and tools for things out, her head tilted in interest. she hasn't lived with a man since her parents were still married — it's like seeing a whole other planet. )

What's that?

( she tiptoes behind him, curious, peering over his shoulder. everything looks so nice, so fancy. she reaches for a bottle at random to sniff at. )