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The next morning at Angel's house
"So, who's the person outside my house yesterday?" I asked. Angel sighed and point to somebody behind her. "Buffy." I froze. No way, it couldn't possibly be.I turned very slowly around. "Riley." He knelt down. "Hey big guy." Marcus buried his face in my leg. Riley stood and shifted awkwardly from one foot to the other. "I'm bringing Marcus out to the playground." Angel said. With Angel and Marcus gone, Riley stared at me. "What are you up to?" "I still you know, I'm back at college, I'm working in.I'm working." "You must spend a fortune on babysitters." "Yeah." "You don't sound very convincing." "I want custody of my son." "Don't be stupid." "Buffy I tracked you down over the past few days. I know you have no money, a bad apartment, you're in debt and you work at Hooters. You leave my son alone when you're working and when you're slaying. You're not a good mother." "I'm trying it's hard. I had to start all over." "I want my son." "Impossible, because he's not your son."
The next morning at Angel's house
"So, who's the person outside my house yesterday?" I asked. Angel sighed and point to somebody behind her. "Buffy." I froze. No way, it couldn't possibly be.I turned very slowly around. "Riley." He knelt down. "Hey big guy." Marcus buried his face in my leg. Riley stood and shifted awkwardly from one foot to the other. "I'm bringing Marcus out to the playground." Angel said. With Angel and Marcus gone, Riley stared at me. "What are you up to?" "I still you know, I'm back at college, I'm working in.I'm working." "You must spend a fortune on babysitters." "Yeah." "You don't sound very convincing." "I want custody of my son." "Don't be stupid." "Buffy I tracked you down over the past few days. I know you have no money, a bad apartment, you're in debt and you work at Hooters. You leave my son alone when you're working and when you're slaying. You're not a good mother." "I'm trying it's hard. I had to start all over." "I want my son." "Impossible, because he's not your son."