Are you alright?

Buffy looked at the people in the coffee shop, wondering what to think of. "Well there's the obvious cinema," she said, looking back at him with half a smile. "And it's October, so soon the town will be festive for Halloween," she said with a small chuckle.

"Well that's what you get for dumping our tea in the harbor," she chuckled, looking down in to her mug that was just about empty. "But as far as I'm concerned you still celebrate, so is it really stealing if you still have it?" she asked with a smile.

Buffy shrugged. She found history to be a weird thing to grasp, especially after being with Baal. He was older than most of the known timeline, so she found herself wanting to learn more about how things were, to see how far they had come. “You should, it’s quite popular to bring a date as well,” she said.

"Going with a friend is a date as well," she chuckled as she looked out the window briefly. "My daughter has been begging me to take her to see the lights and people dressed up - But I want us to go as a family, and my fiancé has been wrapped up with work," she smiled. She knew that was simply put, but how did you describe that your husband to be was a demon hunting other demons to a stranger?

Buffy nodded at his words. "My home life growing up wasn't easy, so I just want something better for my daughter," she said thoughtfully. She looked at her phone shortly, smiling to herself as she looked at a text that had popped up, but she decided not to answer. It wasn't too important. "I don't want to be one to dig into others, but you seem a little far off in your own head," she said with a gentle smile lingering on her lips.

"I hope that's not a bad thing, but I guess I'm just worried for everyone at some point," she chuckled lightly. Spencer seemed like a good guy, and from what she could tell he looked a little down on his luck. "And about the whole parent thing, who is to say I know what my kid wants once they grow up? I might've been the most awful mother in the history of mothers," she said with a small sigh. She did worry about it, but she was constantly told she was doing great.

"Well you are right about that, although I guess I'll always have my doubts," she confessed with a small chuckle. Spencer seemed like the kind of guy to know right from wrong, but there was a question lingering on Buffy's tongue that she couldn't quite explain. "Do you have kids as well? You seem to know what you are talking about," she smiled gently. She didn't mean no harm in the question, but she was rather curious.

//Out//