maevebran

Title: Facing the Crowd
Author: Maeve Bran
Summary: Buffy finds herself in an unfamliar situation
Disclaimer:I don't own Buffy
Word Count: 200
Prompt:
LJ user name:

jedibuttercup
Three pairings I'd like: Buffy/Wesley, Illyria/Wesley, Buffy/Giles
Two things I'd like to see: Angsty yet hopeful, nothing beyond R
Two things I don't want to see: Non-consensual, character bashing
Notes: This is a continuing series of small drabbles.

Buffy fully entered the room.
"Good morning, all." Buffy said to the waiting audience. She sensed that they had all been talking about her just before she entered. "I hope you saved me some breakfast."
"I have some eggs here with your name on them." Angel said as he slid a plate toward her on the counter.
"Thanks." She said as she grabbed a fork and dug in. Not that she was starving but as a way to for stall the questions she was hoping to avoid.
"Now that the Slayer is up it is time for me to turn in." Spike said as he left.
"I desire to see what the small slayers are up to." said Illyria imperiously. "Come on Wesley."
"I go where I am commanded." Wes managed as he was practically carried out of the kitchen.

Buffy’s relief was almost visible. Angel glanced at Buffy and Giles. He faintly sniffed the air but didn’t say anything.

“I’ll leave you two alone. You obviously have things to talk about.” Angel said as he took off the apron he’d been wearing. “Buffy, if you need me, you know where to find me.” He said cryptically as he left.

(x-posted to