Willow: Maybe I think the 20th century can soldier along without you.
Buffy: I'm not stupid, Will. You dragged me here and then told me exactly how to get out. Everything, every lie, to get us here. Why? What happened? Why does it have to be me?
Willow: (looks down, very sadly) It's a long story.
See, now reading those lines again gives me this little chill that it didn't the first time around. Things are starting to fall into place. And of course, I could be wrong, but, hey. Would be cool (for me anyway) if I was even close.
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Buffy: I'm sorry.
Willow: About what... failing?
Buffy: You know I'll go through you.
Willow: And you know you'll have to.
Buffy: Why?
Willow: Maybe I think the 20th century can soldier along without you.
Buffy: I'm not stupid, Will. You dragged me here and then told me exactly how to get out. Everything, every lie, to get us here. Why? What happened? Why does it have to be me?
Willow: (looks down, very sadly) It's a long story.
See, now reading those lines again gives me this little chill that it didn't the first time around. Things are starting to fall into place. And of course, I could be wrong, but, hey. Would be cool (for me anyway) if I was even close.