Here's a glass of Chablis and some quarters in change
Maybe you can turn her love life around
Then she won't need the salt or the lime anymore
To shoot that old memory down
Just remember her hearts on the mend
If you ever come back to see her again.
"What happened?" Buffy asked as she woke up to Will holding a washcloth to her face.
"You passed out mid rant" he explained. "Here drink some of this."
Buffy took a sip and made a gagging face. "What is that? It tastes awful."
"Don't let Lorne hear you say that. It's his Chablis. Drinking more alcohol lengthens the time until the hangover takes affect. Hopefully until the blinding concussion subsides."
"Thank You."
"For What, Getting you so apparently pissed that you tried storming out of here."
"Thank you for taking care of me and not taking advantage of me tonight or the other night. I was surprised. I've never known anyone who didn't at least offer me a place to sleep when I got drunk in front of him. I'm sorry for what I said before. You are different than the rest of them."
"Completely forgotten pet, besides what are friends for?"
"Friends, Is that what we are?"
"I bloody hope so, because I want to get to know you better."
"So do I" She agreed trying to smile, "I want to get to know you better too."