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[oh look it's Buffy, who hasn't appeared on the Plane for a while because her mun is fail because she's been terribly busy fighting the forces of evil (as one does). As it is, she looks tired and possibly a tad petulant too. For some reason she's carrying a deckchair-- probably in order to sit on it, which she proceeds to do]

Why hasn't Scotland heard of churros?

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Exsssellent.

Now back to the original problem: I'm afraid I can't help you with your—what was it, churros?—churro craving.

...though I suppose I could have the angel order in, and bring them to the Plane for you.

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[d'aww Buffy is touched]

Oh thanks, you're so-- [er, she was going to say 'sweet' there, but rapidly thinks better of it] umm, I mean that's very tempting, but I couldn't ask you to do that. I'd feel bad. There would be guilt. I can live without churros. I'm just doing my occasional ritual necessary bitchfest.