47.
Sibling Rivalry, Part III
And as the sun sets over the Pacific in a postcardy fashion, some closing arguments in
the car between Venice Beach and Sunnydale.
Dawn giggled. "Sorry, sis, it's not my fault the guys at the beach found me hotter than you."
"You are not! Undressed-er, maybe. NOT hotter."
"Am too!"
"Are not! Will, expert opinion?"
"You're asking if I'm more attracted to my best friend or her kid sister?"
"Uh-huh!"
"Not touching that one."
"See, Dawn? She doesn't wanna touch you!"
"Buff, that's not what..."
"STOP!", Dawn interrupted. "We forgot Spike!"
"Spike", Buffy clenched her teeth, "won't be coming back with us."
"Nobody ever wants to hang with me! I hate you! WHIIIIINE..."
"Oh, brother. Will, does that soul spell work on humans...?"
THE END
(Sorry... it's what all good things come to. But read the epilogue.)
