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Hm. What do I have to apologize for?

Dear Giles: I'm sorry I let Spike get in the last word when you two knocked heads at Joyce's resting place.

Dear Joyce: I'm sorry that I had you talking to Angel right at that moment, but for what it's worth, you did help. And believe me, if it had been up to me, I would've had medical attention right outside the door.

Dear Buffy: I'm sorry I hit you with that surprise on the milk carton.

Dear Skip: I'm sorry you got blamed for the Nets becoming good. You got a lot to answer for, but not that. Maybe if you'd given Whistler that hot dog...

Dear Scorpius: I'm sorry I didn't have a sixteen-ton weight handy to drop on your skull. Don't worry, though; the neutrino bomb is on order, and if I have anything to say about it, on your next birthday, you will recieve a lovely surprise.

Dear Kaylee: I'm sorry I made Jayne think you might kill him. I know you're a better person than that.

Dear Inara: I'm sorry about William Cale.

Dear Riley: I'm sorry I didn't do much with you and Buffy and the smoochies, but that boneheaded stunt you pulled with the vampire tralks kinda makes it tough to write you, y'know?

OK, that covers all the things I need to apologize for in all my fics, by date. :)

It's raining outside. Forty degrees. Still over a foot of snow outside. Bleech.

Note to self: need haircut. Need earplugs. Need to keep studying. I think I'm bleeding legal theory.

Aagh.

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