You could have fooled me considering what's happening right now, V. Maybe we can find a quiet corner in the maze?

[ Was that even possible? Buffy was quietly grateful that her dress seemed to envelop Vasquez as well, disguising the way his hips moved even if she could feel it all too well.

She swallowed, her mouth becoming dry even as she let slip a quiet laugh and rest her forehead against his while she tried to think and come up with a plan and honestly, patience really was never one of her virtues. ]

Or are you just ready to leave? I know you didn't want to talk to anyone but you didn't have to seduce me just to stop having conversations.

[ Not a complaint. Really not a complaint because she was quite happy being his Buffy-shaped buffer if this is what it meant. ]