But for now, she had to focus on Willow.
She looked over at her nervous friend with a slight smile. Poor Will. She still felt guilty from time to time at getting Xander and her involved in this life of hers. Demons and vampires and witches were the kinds of things most people had no idea were real.
Sometimes she wished she didn't know.
The plane was unlike any she'd flown on before. There were seats, sure, but they were a lot more like couches. Then there were the tv's and video games and the VERY questionably dressed flight attendant. Her breasts looked as if they were about to pop out of her top at any moment.
She chewed her lip and glared at Spike, who was quite overtly flirting with the woman to make a big show of how totally not upset he was about Buffy and The Immortal.
Oh crap! She'd forgotten to tell her 'boyfriend' that she was leaving the country. Err, he was a smart... whatever he was. He'd figure it out, right?
"Uhm, how long until we get back to America? And just how are we going to avoid the feds while I'm with you boys? I know W&H pull some weight, but the government is still holding me responsible for the crater that is Sunnydale you know."
((OOC: Anyone who wants to join the ride to Sunnydale can join the thread. In order to keep this thing under control...
ONE: Please post in turn.
TWO: If you are having a private conversation with someone on the plane that doesn't involve the whole group you can just reply to each other. It's like a mini thread within the thread!
THREE: Let's get ourselves to LA and have some fun!))