[for buffy]

[more_flexible]

It was a day with relatively little to do, so he was taking his time picking through the clothes box. Not having any luck with shirts, he closed the lid and when he opened it again, it was filled with trendy girl clothes. That was unusual...unless, of course, there happened to be a petite blonde behind him waiting for her turn.

"Hi there," he smiled, stepping aside. "I haven't seen you before."

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[scooby-leader.livejournal.com]

Well, that had never happened. Not once could Buffy think of a time that someone had taken such a good, long look at her and decided it was time to leave. Well, she was used to the leaving, but not in that context.

"Jack," she said, and it wasn't a question and it wasn't a command. It was a simple recitation. There was the question behind it, though, her confusion that packed a punch, as usual.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Buffy?" he replied, looking back over his shoulder. He kept his eyes on her hair, just to the side of her eyes and even though he looked relaxed, he could feel sweat breaking out along the small of his back.

[scooby-leader.livejournal.com]

Huh. Maybe he simply just didn't like what he saw... which puzzled her, actually, because she was still in prime shape and she always looked god damn good. Maybe he was gay. Or really, really confused.

"It was nice meeting you," she said, and put on her best smile again, just in case. "I'll see you around."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He didn't even know her, and yet his smile radiated warmth and affection. "You can count on it, Buffy," he purred, meeting her eyes for just a second. There was no way this girl...woman...girl deserved to ever know what had happened.

"It was nice meeting you, too."