Met? [ she asks -- lightly -- and wonders just how much she was safe to divulge. ] Previously. Sure.
[ buffy warily eyes up the lifted limb. it isn't as though she's shy; after all, she'd lived in close quarters with the vulcan for long enough. but that only ever intimated to her that such a request is a rare one.
but she steps closer and hooks her arm around his with a comradely solidity. ]
no subject
[ buffy warily eyes up the lifted limb. it isn't as though she's shy; after all, she'd lived in close quarters with the vulcan for long enough. but that only ever intimated to her that such a request is a rare one.
but she steps closer and hooks her arm around his with a comradely solidity. ]
...Was it a kidnapping?