Twelve - Explain-y Time
"…and that's why Tara's a little…erm…"
"Crazier than a sack of crazy, crazy weasels?" said Xander.
"Uh…I was gonna say 'peppy'."
"Willow. She's turned my car into a PINK MUPPET!"
"Actually it's more kinda…bunny-ish?"
"And she used Buffy as a trampoline!"
"Huh?" Buffy perked up. "You mean that wasn't some wiggy Slayer dream?"
Suddenly they all lurched to the right.
Then left.
Then right again.
"Ohhh…" groaned Buffy. "…movement…bad…"
Xander twitched.
"And can I just say? Why the HELL did we let her drive?!"
Tara turned from the wheel, mad eyes glowing.
"HOPPY TOADS!" she roared.
Xander squeaked.
"G-good point."
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AN- Poor Xander. He should never ever argue with a woman driver...especially if she can kill him with her brain! :D
