so maybe she had come running a l i t t l e faster than she should have. can you blame her though? their life isn’t exactly a safe one. buffy’s eyes narrow, arms crossing over her chest. a brow quirks.
” ————did the jar win?”
”Hey,not all of us have supergirl strength! We’re stuck with normal people problems– - like not being able to open jars, for instance?“
Dawn doesn’t even bother to acknowledge her sister’s last question; she just holds out the jar impatiently. It’s not like it’s going to be able to open itself any time soon– - and she’s really starting to get hungry.
