Buffy
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EnglishVoice Age
Teen (13-17)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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Don't stay out too late, honey. Think about what your father said Willow Side and turned to wave amiably to her mom. She knew her parents meant well, but they were being so pushy and intrusive on the whole post graduation issue that Willow was starting to get frustrated, almost resentful of them. She didn't like feeling that way, of course. She figured it didn't help that she had to lie to them all the time. Like tonight, for instance, I will. She called to her mother. Then she pulled open the passenger door and dropped into the low seat of the car. Cordelia looked perfect, as usual in charcoal gray pants and a blue silk shirt so stylish that Willow firmly believe she'd look silly in it for Delia didn't look silly at all. Love the outfit, Willow told her as she pulled the door shut. But aren't you a little overdressed for Monster Patrol? A little elegance never hurt anyone, Cornelia replied. Well, okay, maybe Sandra, once or twice. Besides, I told my parents said we'd be helping Mrs Summers out of the gallery If Buffy's mom is going to be covering for you. I thought I should be able to take advantage over to Cordelia shifted into third as she swung out onto a wider road. Then she glanced at Willow and gave a proud half smile. Aren't these pants screamingly subtle? I was never really a gray, you know, But there's something about it. Gray, that is. It's the new black willow, nodded earnestly. They're very classy, but her expression became one of bewilderment. I always thought black was, you know, black and Gray was not okay. New black, but old gray. She stared down at her lap. I'm always so behind on the clothing curve, once a fashion emergency now of fashion fatality.