How often do you guys think Buffy has had dreams about Faith that Buffy assumes are slayer vision type dreams but are actually just normal dreams?
Buffy waking up suddenly from a dream about her and Faith making out in a graveyard: Weird that there wasn’t any kind of vague and cryptic messages in that one. Wonder what the powers that be could possibly be trying to tell me? I better replay that dream over and over again in my mind so I can make sure I can remember every detail. To avert whatever new apocalypse the dream was trying to warn me about of course
Faith has probably given up trying to tell the difference between the slayer visions and her normal dreams about Buffy
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"Do you ever get tired of answering questions about your eye?" Kristen asked, looking over at him from her spot on the couch.
Fabian paused, looking up from where he had been checking his phone and looking around at the other counselors in the lounge.
Most of them were checking their phones as well, checking what they had missed in the 24 hours since their last break, only Riz and Fig close enough to overhear the conversation.
"I mean, yeah, a little bit," he told her after a moment, "but, it kinda comes with working with kids, and at least they ask. It's worse when they just stare and don't say anything."
Kristen nodded, looking down at her hands as they tangled with the friendship bracelet she had been working on.
He half wondered why she was asking before he saw it, the scar that wrapped around her hand where her pinky clearly used to be. "You don't have to tell them what happened, you know. You can just make shit up to mess with them."
"Really? You do that?"
"Oh of course," he huffed out a laugh, leaning back in the beanbag he was sat in. "My favorite is to tell them that Adaine shot me in the eye on the archery range."
"You cannot keep telling the campers that Fabian!" Adaine threw a pillow at him from across the room, glaring as he caught it. "My entire thing is archery safety and you're going around disparaging my good name!"
"Really, I'm kinda helping," he reasoned, avoiding another pillow as she threw them his way. "I'm teaching them what happens if they don't listen to you."
Adaine huffed, realizing that she had no more pillows to throw and instead settling on cursing Fabian out under her breath, clearly not into his line of thinking.
"You could say a fish ate it," Riz provided next to Kristen on the couch, tuning into the conversation.
"Or that you traded it with a mythical creature," Fig added on, popping up from her spot on the floor below her. "Maybe a unicorn? Or a jackalope?
"I once told a camper that the white in my hair was from being possessed by a ghost and he beleived me, so really you can say anything." Gorgug told her from across the couch.
Kristen smiled, nodding at them thoughtfully as she looked around at them. "How many different stories do you think I can tell before the end of the session?"
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