Season of Solace. 135
135: Crawford Street Mansion, Central Sunnydale Walking down the corridor at half the usual pace and loudly throat clearing along the…
Short-term & a lot of long-term TBC’s.
135: Crawford Street Mansion, Central Sunnydale Walking down the corridor at half the usual pace and loudly throat clearing along the…
134: The Study, Crawford Street Mansion, Central Sunnydale Angel, no. The pressure of his fingers tightened just a fraction as they…
133: The Study, Crawford Street Mansion, Central Sunnydale Charred brown flecks cracked and crumbled as Cordelia turned the pages of the…
131: The Cafeteria, Sunnydale High School, Southeast Sunnydale Lunchtime was a messy mix of teenagers, gossip, hunger and hormones, but this was the…
130: The Mansion, Crawford Street, Central Sunnydale Was she supposed to cheer over the fact that Giles had another theory? The…
129: Trinity Baptist Church Cemetery, Eastside, Sunnydale The funeral was as unorthodox as Beverly Quinn herself: a midday ceremony under the…
128: Late Afternoon, Crawford Street Mansion Cordelia had never seen anyone so upset about the disappearance of a rock. Their new…
126: Back in the Master Bedroom… Each time he took her bound them closer together. Cordelia’s passion and spirit were irresistible and he…
124: The Master Bedroom, Crawford Street Mansion, Central Sunnydale A soft glow lit the edges of the blackout curtains indicating daytime. Cordelia blinked and…
123: The Library, Sunnydale High School, Southeast Sunnydale Normally the library was a sanctuary of sorts, but today it seemed like…