Gunn, Fred, Angel, Buffy
Summary: A four-way chat.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, the characters aren't mine, blah, blah, blah. Please don't sue.
Gunn: What girlfriend sent you to hell?
Gunn: oh. Why? Did you two get in a fight?
Angel: I turned evil and tried to bring hell on earth.
Fred: ah. Guys someone wants to talk to you Angel, out in the lobby. She wouldn't say who she was.
Angel: Just send Buffy in.
Gunn: How do u know its her?
Angel: I can sense her, slayer wise.
Gunn peeked out the window of the office.
Gunn: Man that girl is hot. Where'd you find her.
Angel: Don't say it Gunn. Come in.
Gunn: Hem-hem. Excuse me.
Angel: What Gunn?
Buffy: Gunn, Fred.
Fred: Hi Buffy. Nothing Apocalyptic I hope.
Buffy: No. Just thought I would stop by, kinda like some people I know except I thought I would make my self known.
Fred: Oh. What do you mean? I mean no ones been to sunnydale for awhile. Right?
Gunn: I'm with Fred. What's up?
Buffy: I think you know why. I just wanted to say thank you even though I still... died.
Angel: You aren't allowed to know, what I did. You can't.
Buffy; I can and I do. But I didn't come to discus whether I know or not. I just wanted to thank you and say I'm sorry.
Fred: Excuse but what are you talking about. I mean I know you two have a past but isn't it all approved and stuff.
Gunn: Yeah, I mean you two couldn't so spill.
Angel: Your welcome. I'm sorry it didn't help.
Buffy: It did. Just not the way we'd hoped. So I should get going.
Angel: Wait. I want to know how.
Gunn: How what? What are you talking about?
Fred: Buffy what does he mean? Angel?
Buffy: It doesn't matter. I just do ok.
Angel: It matters to me. Buffy, please give me something.
Buffy: I just remembered ok.
Angel: Yeah. If you need anything just call, super natural or other wise. Please.
Buffy: I know. I mean I will. Bye Gunn. Fred.
Fred: Bye Buffy.
Gunn: What were you two talking about?
Angel: Nothing. What were you saying before Gunn.
Gunn: I was telling you how hot she was and that I would love to get my hands on...
Angel: Enough! Either talk or leave.
Gunn: Sorry man. Didn't know it was still a soar spot.
Fred: Please tell us what it was about.
Angel: I need to be alone.
Gunn: I think thats the famous "Buffy face".
Fred: You think.
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