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Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers had invited Brian over to her place for the first time, although she was pretty vague about what she wanted to speak to him about - something to do with patrolling and vampires and catching up on business - mostly boring sounding stuff. She was alone in the apartment, Willow having attended another witch's meeting or somesuch (who knows really), leaving Buffy to busy herself around the apartment. Of course she had given him her number and told him to just call ahead to be let in. Otherwise, he will find the door to the apartment unlocked, but shrouded in darkness, and there doesn't seem to be anybody home. The window in the living room is open, the curtains fluttering against the frame due to a strong breeze from outside. It's a little spooky, even..
Captain Britain	It was Brian's birthday, not that he was one to celebrate such things. When you're a twin, without your parents, grandparents, no cousins, and a very poorly older brother, well, sometimes celebrating such things was hard. For him, it was a reminder of all that he had lost. He'd even lost his sister, in a way, since the body swap. No doubt she was off somewhere partying. But Brian had planned on having a quiet night in. He had actually been reading a science fiction novel when Buffy had invited him over. Arriving a short while later, he was dressed in dark navy trousers, a beige jumper, and by the looks of it, a grey t-shirt underneath. He buzzed, and came up, knocked, and after a few more attempts, he turned the knob, which opened. Carefully, he walked in to find himself in darkness. "Buffy?" he called out, a growing concern in his voice, "are you all right?"
Buffy Summers	There is no response from within the cold and seemingly empty apartment, but once he steps in an looks around (and hopefully doesn't stub his toe on anything in the darkness), A fancy little strobe light springs to life from the ceiling, and helium balloons erupt from the ground. "SURPRISE!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" exclaims a Buffy - Dressed like sailormoon, of all things. Oh yeah, she's carrying a big fluffy birthday cake, decorated with the british flag on the front (because Brian's so nerdy, even his costume imitates the union jack so he's gotta like a similarly decorated cake, right? Maybe?).
Captain Britain	Brian's eyes adjust rather quickly to differing light sources, a residual effect of the interdimensional energies that give him his powers, but the costume helps with that a lot, so while he adjusts, he is still caught by surprise. He blinks a few times as he stands there, thankfully not having stubbed his toe on anything, and looks around, watching the ballons erupt, the cake, and Buffy, "woah," is all he says at first. He takes a long look at her, in that getup, and his lips curl into a wide smile, "you dressed up." Though he hadn't worn his Flynn Rider costume as per the terms of their bet a few days ago; he thought this was business. "You look, wow, you did all this, by yourself? You look great. You look really great." Clearly he was a fan and touched by what she had done for him.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smirks, glancing around at the tacky decorations, which really just consist of lots of balloons, and some colorful paper words that spell out 'HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRIAN' across the wall. And the strobe lights. "I know, it was rather last minute and kinda cheesy, but when I found out it was your birthday on such short notice, I thought I'd do a little thing for you. I mean, your lords and ladies and servants probably have a more formal gathering for you back home but..." Buffy shrugs, "Welcome to my humble home, a bit less roomy and definitely plainer than yours, but for me it's home.." Oh yeah, and she's still holding the cake, "Well go on and blow out the candles!"
Captain Britain	Brian looked on the verge of tears. He was so touched by her gesture. She had really gone all out, and on short notice too. He looked at her, and just sort of regarded her for a moment. He blinked several more times, trying to fight back tears of joy. It was not manly to do such a thing. "Oh, right, of course, the candles." He thought about a wish, silently making it, and then took a deep breath, before blowing at those candles. He blew so hard that the bow on her costume jostled a little. "How did you? When did you? No matter. Buffy, you are the greatest girlf..." and then he looked a bit hesitant, "well, I was going to say girlfriend, but I'm not sure if that's exactly accurate." The way he said it, suggested that he wanted it to be so, but was trying to be careful after what had happened recently.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers chuckles, "It wasn't hard to find out. I mean, you're practically famous, a celebrity, around these parts. It's hard to hide when one is as prominent as you are." she shrugs, "Besides, I had a chat with your servants to get some more details too." she sets the cake down on the kitchen table. "I mean, this isn't much, this place must seem so...Bland and shabby to you. I hope it's enough though.." She blushes a little when he blurts out 'girlfriend' and laughs rather nervously, "Well...Let's not get ahead of ourselves.." although she's not exactly punching him for say such a thing either. "Oh..Um, I got you a little gift too. It's just some little thing, but I hope you like it.." she grabs a rather large square box, wrapped in balloon paper from the table, handing it to him. "Go on, open it."
Captain Britain	That did make sense. Brian wasn't on social media, oh, he had an account, a verified one, on various platforms. He didn't post anything to them, or follow people on them. It just wasn't his style, but a search would return his vital statistics, net worth, height, weight, eye colour, hair colour, whom he had dated in the past, or rumours, and all manner of other things, as the controlling interest in Braddock Industries. When she seems so sheepish and unsure of herself, he tries to reassure her, "Buffy, you have a lovely home, somewhere to be proud of. And besides, it has you, and that is more than anyone deserves." But then he's onto the gift, "a gift, you got me a gift?" He eagerly accepts the large square box, looking at it, giving it a careful shake, not enough to break anything inside, but just enough to get a sense of it. He feels the heft to the box, and then, sets it back down on the table so he can open it.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smiles, "I guess sometimes it feels pretty hard to measure up to a guy who's famous, super powerful, super rich and plastered all over the tabloids. Both as Brian Braddock and as Captain Britain, you're every young man's role model. Me? I'm just some random girl who operates in secret at night, and struggles to navigate the complexities of college during the day." she gives a little shrug, "But it's okay, I do my best." The box is fairly light and doesn't make much of a noise when he shakes it. But when he opens it, he will find a tuxedo jacket, pants and red lined cape as well as a mask. Looks like she wants to dress him up as Tuxedo Mask. Because that's totally not weird right? The material is actually quite nice and high quality though; She must have spent quite a lot on this outfit for him. It's nice enough that he could easily wear it to any red tie event outside of an anime convention however, as well.
Captain Britain	"Hey now, first of all, I'm more than just whatever people think of me, or want me to be. And second of all, you are the Slayer, you're the chosen one. You save people on a daily basis, and all while gaining an education, and somehow looking incredibly stylish on a budget." It was true, Buffy did had incredible fashion sense. Most people spent a fortune trying to look as good as Buffy. Brian was no fashion guru, but even he knew enough to wonder just how she managed it. Smiling when he opens the box, "Buffy, are you asking me to be your Tuxedo Mask? For I would be honoured."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers nods slowly, "Yeah, I guess you're right..I'm sorry if I found it hard to see beyond the glamour. I guess you're really just a human, just like me, probably have a lot of the same struggles. I guess even rich and famous people can have issues.." She sighs, "Yeah, yeah I know..Sometimes it would be nice to get a little recognition for that I suppose.." the complement does get a little smile and chuckle out of her however, and she strikes a pose. "Well you know, In the name of the moon, I'll punish all evil doers!" As for the outfit, she just smiles, "Well...Sure, I mean, I figured we could use these outfits when next we go to an anime convention..But yours is practical enough that you could wear it to any red tie event too. Do you like it?"
Captain Britain	"Buffy, I can stub my toe with the best of them, well, I could, before you know, the magic happened. Now I think my toe would stub whatever it hit. But I put my pants on, one leg at a time, just like everyone else." He was normal, a different upbringing, different advantages and disadvantages, but he was just a guy, born into his life, trying to make a place for himself, like everyone else in this world. "I recognise you. And I'd like to go on recognising you." He winked at her, and then smirked, almost bordering on giggling when she talked about punishing evil doers. "Okay, I must try this on? Bedroom? Lavatory?" He asked, wondering which would be most appropriate for him to change. He didn't exactly answer her question, but his excitement to try it on hopefully had the same effect as an answer would.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smiles and nods, "I'm starting to realize that now, yeah..I mean, at least you don't let all that fame and fortune go to your head like a lot of people would..And I find that really admirable." As for trying the outfit on, she shrugs, "Washroom or bedroom, whichever you prefer. Bedroom's roomier and you don't run the risk of dropping clothing in the toilet." she winks at him. "Take your time, I'm not going anywhere.." Buffy moves to sit on the couch, waiting patiently for him.
Captain Britain	"At the end of the day, it's just a bank account. It doesn't define me anymore than being able to drive a steak into a chest defines you. Besides, I have it on good authority that you know a lot of things to do with a man's heart." He winked at her, and took the box with the outfit in two hands, and walked towards her bedroom. Once in there, he would give it a cursory glance, trying not to snoop, while at the same time taking an interest in what she brings into her life. He sets the box on the bed, and begins to remove his clothes, first the jumper, then the t-shirt, belt, and trousers, before he starts to put the new one on. Repeating the process, except in reverse. This new suit consists of a tuxedo, cape, mask, and hat, so there were a few extra pieces of clothing to try on. Once it was done, he looked around for a mirror, curious to see for himself how he looks now that he was dressed as Tuxedo Mask.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers arches a brow, "Well..Not really. I happen to have good aim when it comes to staking hearts I suppose.." she shrugs and smirks. "Can't say I'm much of a guru on anyone's heart aside from that." Buffy tries not to peek, although the room is open the tiniest crack and she can't help but glance over at it briefly, wondering what sort of crazy game she's gotten herself into. On the other hand, maybe Brian likes weirdo stuff like this. On the third hand, he might think she's a total crackpot for popping such a crazy, zany birthday party on him. While he's gone, she does put on the radio, although all they're playing is some slow, cheesy love ballad and not an upbeat party song like she'd hoped. All the same, Buffy is hoping to give him a brithday he wont forget, and by the time he does come out, she's got some fancy - or somewhat fancyish ....Okay, well it's a decently and nice smelling MEAL waiting at the dinner table, consisting of stuffed chicken, fries and a fancy ceasar salad. It's pretty clear she cooked this all herself rather than ordering takeout or something. Hey, she's even got a funky color changing candle in the middle of the dinner table. "Yeah, I hope you don't mind my cooking too much..This is just left over from dinner with Willow the other day but I figured you might be hungry."
Captain Britain	On the fourth hand, he might find it terribly enchanting. This is already one of the best birthdays he's ever had. Being a twin makes birthdays tough. Every party is a shared party. And his sister has always been far more popular than him. Emerging from the other room in full Tuxedo Mask regalia, he introduces himself as, "the name is Mask, Tuxedo Mask." Okay, he looks the part, but certainly doesn't sound it. He's more like James Bond. The black tux though, really does suit him. "Ah, so that's what that heavenly aroma was. I'd love to." He smiled at her, heading towards the table, where he took a seat, "you really are amazing, you know that, don't you. So sweet, so considerate, so kind, and so very, very beautiful. Especially in that." Yeah, he appreciated it.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers pauses as she finishes laying the table to give him a once over and is thoroughly impressed. "Wow. That tuxedo so suits you. I mean, more than I expected." she does seem a little red in the face as she realizes how very handsome and dashing he looks, moreso in a tux. "I mean, you probably wear that kinda stuff all the time, no?" Buffy follows suit, sliding into the chair across from him. "Okay, I wasn't expecting the cheesy music, and I try to lower the electricity bill by using candles so I hope this isn't too...Over the top. I mean, I know you're used to super fancy dinners and stuff but..Hopefully this is enough..Go ahead, take the first bite. Ooh! I brought some wine too!" she nods to the glass of dry white wine on the table, she's already poured a glass for them both and she lifts her glass towards him. "Cheers!" To a special man on his birthday.." She does blush at the compliments, laughing a bit. "Oh come on, I'm sure you're used to this and more at home, no?"
Captain Britain	"Thank you," he says in regards to how well he looks in the tuxedo. "Not really, I don't attend too many formal functions, but now that I have a tuxedo," it most assuredly isn't his only tuxedo, and he carefully chooses his words to suggest he didn't, "I just might. Of course, I'll need a date. Perhaps you could accompany me?" "I like the music. Puts me... in a certain mood." He looked over at her, finding her incredibly fetching right now, and it was so cute at how shy and bashful she was, obviously lacking confidence in some things, and yet, it was so out of ordinary for her from what he had seen. "Buffy, Serena," he grinned, "Sailor Moon," and winked, "whatever I am to call you, there is no place I would rather be, and no one with whom I would rather be." He would have liked to offer money for her electric bill, but he didn't want to embarrass her or anything. He'd already offered a scholarship to her sister. It was a fine line between being generous, and coming across as if he was using it to gain her friendship. Lifting his glass to her, he said, "cheers," and took a sip. "No, I can't say that I've ever worn costumes to dinner." He grinned widely at that.
Buffy Summers	To be honest, Buffy has never pulled a crazy stint like this before, which is so out of her realm. She's way more comfortable, dressed like a badass, kicking vampire butt. This is so totally different that indeed, she feels just a little self conscious in a girly anime costume. "Here's to you on your special day. I hope it's a special one." she winks, taking a sip. "Careful, I cooked the chicken, but I really am a good cook...After several tries." She smirks, "I do hope you find good use out of that tuxedo after tonight.."
Captain Britain	"Oh, it already is, and grows more special by the minute. Still, I don't think I shall ever forget the sight when I first set eyes on you, dressed as Sailor Moon." He licked his lips, smiling at her. "I'm sure we will. We could go dancing. Do you tango?" And then, after placing his napkin, he began to eat. Watching him eat was a different experience. He had been taught a certain way to hold a knife and fork, and how to cut his foot. Each piece was small, measured, and precise. He did not speak while chewing. It was all so prim and proper. "Delicious," he said after carefully chewing and swallowing several morsels.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers rolls her eyes. "Well...It won't happen often, consider yourself lucky. I only did this for you, you know. Guess it was a spur of the moment kinda thing.." she grins, "But it's not often that I let loose and have some fun. I'd really like to put these costumes to good use and check out an anime festival one day though, like for real.." As for tango? That's piqued her interest and she peers at him thoughtfully, "Tango, huh. I've never really tried classic ballroom dancing, only really done ethe generic bar room dancing, but I'd be up for a lesson after dinner.." she digs into her meal for now, keeping silent as she hungrily munches on her chicken. Buffy's probably been up all d ay working on this meal and preparing this special birthday party for Brian judging by how hungrily she devours her meal..
Captain Britain	"No, huh? I was hoping we'd make it a weekly thing. Fancy Dress Tuesday or something," he winked at her, before digging back into the meal he was thoroughly enjoying. "I like the way you think. And it is fun, isn't it? We'll definitely have to hit up a convention or fancy dress party. I know the Hellfire Club often has one. I inherited membership through my parents." As it was an exclusive club, though he wasn't part of the Inner Circle, or even know it existed. "I would love to teach you." Soon, he'd be finished with his meal, and by the looks of things, so would she. After dinner, he'd get up, heading for the radio to see if he could find a station with suitable music to tango to. "Shall we?"
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smirks, "Well, if you can convince me with a really good reason why I should dress like a magical girl, I might be interested." she winks, "I mean, your reaction alone is nearly enough convincing. Definitely not how I usually spend my night with a cute guy though, but it's nice to know you have a sense of humour." when she's finished, Buffy does wash it down with some wine, hopefully she's not too drunk when she follows him into the living room/open space. "Sure, go ahead. I have some CDs too if you wanna try any of those..Not sure if any of it is suitable for tango music though.."
Captain Britain	"Oh, I definitely have a sense of humour. But there's no real secret to it. Beautiful woman, short skirt, leotard, opera gloves, knee high boots, heterosexual man, I'm sure that's a recipe in someone's book. It really is stunning. Not really something you should wear to the grocery store, but to a fancy dress party, or on Halloween, why not? And, I rather like the idea of being your Tuxedo Mask." And once they were both up, listening to some appropriate music, Brian, or Tuxedo Mask, as it were, would take Buffy, or Sailor Moon's hands, leading, showing her what he wanted her to do. He was a good dancer. It was likely something he learned at his fancy boarding school. He did seem to have his hands in some provocative places, but surely it was all part of the dance.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers chuckles, "Well...It's been a while since I went to a fancy dress party honestly..Even wearing this to the Bronz would be pretty crazy." she shrugs, "I mean, I'm more comfy in a pair of leather pants and black jacket, but hey, I can always try something new I guess. I mean, how does sailor moon fight in this girly skirt anyways? She's hardly covered up or protected. But I guess looking pretty and sexy's more important, huh." This whole formal, ballroom dancing is definitely new territory however, and she rather tentatively takes his hands, biting her lip. "Well...I'll try not to step on your toes or anything.." Not that he'd even feel it..
Captain Britain	"They have costume parties at the Bronze, from time to time. I remember seeing it advertised on a flyer once, though I was out of town on the night, so never did get to see it. But we could go to the next one." He danced with her, holding her close, moving away at times, spinning, only to hold her close. He was a good dancer, hardly a professional, but he was all right, definitely had experience enough to get by. "I should think, with a skirt that short, she fights very carefully. Or you know, it's a distraction? It would most definitely distract me," he teases, "and if you do step on my toes, that's fine. I like being close to you."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smiles and nods, "Yeaah, they have costume parties there once in a while. Never even considered dressing up as a magical girly girl in a silly short skirt." she shrugs, "Might be fun next time...I mean, I haven't been a while but I'd like to. Maybe we can go together." she does her best to follow his steps, although she does actually step on his foot one or twice. It's been a while since Buffy let herself be a girly girl. "Oops, sorry about that!" she laughs nervously, "You like this, huh. Best b-day ever? Did I succeed?"
Captain Britain	"Super Sexy silly short skirt, you need five S', or else it's just not worth it in scrabble," he corrected her with a grin, not that acronyms worked in scrabble. "I would love to go with you. And I sure it would be fun, as long as I was with you. It always is." He doesn't seem to wince or scream or show any sign of discomfort, no matter how often she steps on his feet, which are rather large, much like the rest of him. "Don't worry about it. In fact, if you like, put both feet on mine, and I'll make it work." Leaning to whisper to her ear, his breath hot against it, "best day ever."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers giggles a bit. "Okay seriously..I had no idea it would turn you to mush like this, I mean..." she blushes a little, realizing what's happening here, unfortunately the wine makes her a little more relaxed, too much for her to pull away right away. "Yeah..I guess it is kinda nice.." she sighs, pulling him in close, resting her head against his warm chest. "I'd forgotten what it was like.." she steps back though when she steps on his feet the first few times. It's not that Buffy is clumsy, but she's not used to these steps. She is a quick learner though, and catches on pretty fast, proving to be quite a graceful dancer. As she dips back, Buffy feels his breath against her ear and closes her eyes for a second, pretending everything will be okay. "I'm glad you liked it. It was certainly the craziest plan I had cooked up for anyone.."
Captain Britain	"Hey, give me at least a little credit. I'm still a guy, and I wouldn't exactly say it turned me to mush... quite the contrary." He gave her a subtle wink, as they continued to dance. He had started out with a tango, but it had quickly turned into a slow, more traditional dance, with them keeping their bodies cloth to one another. He had a hand around her waist, and held her right hand in his left. "It is nice," especially when she leant her head against his chest. He would have liked to remain that way forever if they could. Then, as he dipped her in tune with the music, he stared deep into her eyes, "if this is crazy, I don't ever want to be sane."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smirks, "Oh yeah?" she blinks slowly as she thinks that over. "O-oh...Sorry, I didn't mean..Umm, I just meant..You know.." her face turns terribly red at the awkwardness of the situation, pulling back a little. "Heh, sanity is overrated anyway." she pauses a moment, catching his gaze in her own, momentarily losing herself, perhaps even hypnotized by his beautiful, gentle eyes. "You..Have nice eyes." she smiles a little. "I'm glad you enjoyed my crazy two-person birthday party. I mean, is it really a party with just two people? More like a birthday...Couple. No, maybe that's the wrong word, haha, I mean, we'd have to be...You know, but we're....." she's not really sure WHAT they are at this point, really.
Captain Britain	"It's okay," he tries to reassure her, speaking softly and calmly, while continuing to stare into her eyes, "I'm glad," she really was turning red, but somehow, it just made her look cuter. "That's funny; I was just thinking the same thing about your eyes, Buffy." Listening to her ramble, and just seem so adorably awkward, adorkable as some would put it. "I did, it's been the best birthday... couple, I have ever known. And it's a good word. It fits, or it can, if you want it to?"
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers bites her lip, shaking her head slowly. "Well.....I don't really know. I mean..I'm not so great at relationships. At least, I seem to have a knack for getting my heart crushed...At lot. It's kinda funny, I'm good at stabbing hearts, ripping hearts out, stopping hearts from beating..Not so good at taking care of my own." she considers everything that's gone on tonight, which was honestly, quite fun, in spite of the weirdness of it all and sighs. "I had fun tonight though, it was nice, spending time with you. I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy being WITH you, like this. Just dunno if it isn't another illusion or what.." she lets herself be lost in the slow swaying beat of the ballad playing now, grasping his hands tightly, pressing close to him. The wine is starting to wear off a bit now, so she can't blame this on a bout of drunkeness anymore.
Captain Britain	"No one is great at relationships until they find the one. Up to that point, it's practice. Although, some think that there isn't such a thing as the one. Someone becomes the one through hard work. In truth, never really knew which one was right. Maybe it's somewhere in the middle. Am I getting too philosophical?" He asked, cracking a smile. "I like you, and I like this. I'd love to kiss you, but I made a promise, and its one I intend to keep." He had told her earlier that he would not try to kiss her until she kissed him first. "Which isn't meant as a roundabout request, just, this is nice, I like it, and I want to go on liking it."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smiles, "Right, 'the one'. That's so much harder than it sounds. It's like some magical prince is gonna just ride in and sweep you off your feet outta nowhere.." she chuckles at the imagery, "But maybe you're right, practice, hard work, trust." she smiles, reaching up to carress his cheek gently, "I like you, and I really wanna kiss you right now, but are you gonna vanish if I do, or turn into a frog or something? Because that'd really suck, I mean, that's never really happened, but I suppose in this weird world, nothing is impossible.." she laughs, getting more nervous by the minute. Her face is drawing ever closer to his too, letting her feelings guide her more than her rational mind. "Maybe it'll be...Okay? This time..?"
Captain Britain	"In order, I'm a Lord," his eyes look off to the side, "well, the second child of a lord, though, Jamie is poorly." Everyone knew about Jamie Braddock, the formerly Formula 1 racer turned business tycoon who had some kind of terrible mental breakdown, and abruptly become a total recluse. "The feeling is most assuredly mutual, on both counts, but no, I will not vanish, nor will I turn into a frog; quite possibly a lion. The imagery does seem to be prevalent among my family." He smiled to her, and leaned in, his feelings complimenting hers, though he was careful not to go all the way. He had made a promise to her, and it was one he was going to keep.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smirks, "Gee, so formal all the time. You know what I mean..." she draws a deep breath, closing her eyes as she continues to hold his face in her hands. "Sorry about your brother, hope he gets better someday.." she arches a brow at the lion bit though, clearly amused. "Gee, should I be scared, or something?"
Captain Britain	His cheeks are warm, flush with blood, and he could use a shave. Because his hair is blond, they are difficult to see against his pale English skin, especially so soon after having been shaven this morning, but the tiny little hairs beginning to grow can be felt under her fingertips as she holds him so. "Oh, no, you have nothing to fear from me, except for the odd bit of slang, or my tendency to add quite and rather to the conversation."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers chuckles, "Seriously, you are so proper and stately all the time..Do you ever just wanna..Let loose once in a while, take it easy? You know, get drunk a little, do something bad once in a while.." she enjoys the touch of his skin under her hands and curls her fingers a little, to attempt to tickle his chin or verify if he is in fact ticklish. Her breath is so close it might just tickle his skin too, ruffle his hair a bit as she continues to tease him.
Captain Britain	"It's just the accent. Anything said in a British accent, or by Morgan Freeman, immediately has more gravitas than when spoken in another accent. There have been studies. I'd cite them, but that would not do me any favours right now." He smiles, was he doing it on purpose now? "Seriously, I can get out of hand when drunk. Ever since," and he gestures with a finger, doing a circle, "all this, it's taken far more to get me drunk, but when I am, yeah, it's not pretty." Like a lot of shy guys, he holds back so much, all of the time, that when he does let loose, he has a lot of stuff to get off his chest. "Besides, there are many means of intoxication. Like how I lose control around you, and cannot seem to think of anything else but seeing you smile."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smiles, having forgotten for a moment that they are actually dancing right now, and she's a little thankful for the platform boots that came with her costume as she doesn?t have to stretch up quite to high to reach him. "I guess one does come across as more serious and proper the moment they speak with a fancy British accent, either that or they're dastardly villains. Of course, I'm curious to see what you're like when you get drunk.." she grins wickedly, still grasping one of his hands but twirling out to grab her wine glass on the nearby table, taking a quick sip before twirling back towards him, pressing in close again as she adjusts her steps to match his as the music slows a little. "Let's see how loose I can get you tonight." she grins and winks, apparently relaxing more herself with more alcohol in her; boy does it ever pass through her quickly.
Captain Britain	"Hollywood does like to hire English actors to play the villains in movies," he said while dancing with her. As they were now slow dancing, and with her hands on his face, his slipped down her body. "Then again, they like to hire English actors for the heroes, they just ask the heroes to speak with an American accent." And then, while the swayed so softly and gently, Brian did his best New York accent, which ended up sounding like Leonardo DiCaprio. "Two little mice fell in a bucket of cream. The first mouse quickly gave up and drowned. The second mouse wouldn't quit. He struggled so hard that eventually, he churned that cream into butter and crawled out. My lady, as of this moment, I am that second mouse."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smiles, enjoying the feel of his hands on her body. "Wow, don't tell me you're secretly a famous Hollywood star too!" she smirks, letting her hands slide from his face to his chest, perhaps enjoying the feel of his muscular chest under her wandering fingers, "Wow, that's a pretty tenacious little mouse. Isn't he afraid of drowning in the cream too? Even as butter, it can be sticky. I guess maybe it's worth the risk in the end though, maybe?" she gets it. It goes both ways too. "I mean gee, life is so simple if you're a mouse.."
Captain Britain	"Oh no, I'd be terribly embarrassed to get up on stage, or before a camera, especially if not wearing my helmet," which covered all but the lower portion of his face. "My brother and sister were the ones who flocked towards such things." Dropping his voice to a whisper, a whisper he planted in her right ear, "I'm the quiet one in the family," and he continued to caress her. "Mouse or man, all we can do is try our hardest to do what we want in life."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smiles, quite enjoying the attention. And she seems markedly more relaxed now too. "Wow, So you"re really that shy? Is that why the helmet, more so than protection? And here I thought you were a lion..Or perhaps you have the mind of a mouse and the body of a lion, Hmm?" she smiles almost seductively as she continues to run her fingers up and down his chest, even venturing to unbutton the first few buttons on his shirt. "My, aren't you a paradox..And here I thought I had you all figured out. I wonder.." she suddenly grabs his shirt, pulling him too close for comfort, pressing a gentle kiss against his lips., cradling his head with her other hand as she holds him close. What the hell...She May be setting herself up for more heartache, but with all the alcohol in her system tonight, perhaps she's not so afraid of the risks as she should be.
Captain Britain	"Was, still can be. I've come out of my shell, a lot, in the last few years. Had you met me before, well, you'd think I was auditioning to be a librarian. But no, the helmet is to protect those I care about, protecting my identity, protects them. With that suit," yes, he still thought it came from the suit, when in reality, it was all him, the suit just enabled him to harness his inner power, "I could put my head through a wall and be okay." He blushes at the teasing, especially in the tone she uses. His own hands grip and squeeze her lower body, which he finds to be incredibly firm. "Life's full of little mysteries, it's what makes living so enjoyable." And then she pulls him in. He does not fight it, nor does he recoil, in fact, he tilts his head in anticipation. When their lips meet, he returns her passion in kind, pressing his to hers, tugging at her upper lip between his own.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smiles and closes her eyes, quite enjoying the continued touch of his hands on her body as she runs her fingers through his hair. She is not shy about kissing him, letting her mouth linger against his for a little while longer as she relishes the taste of him in her mouth. Eventually she pulls away if only briefly, holding him close with a smile. "Mmm, you taste good." she smiles, "In a non-creepy, non-vampiric way of course!" phew did that sound too creepy? As for his hiding under a helmet she just nods. "I see. I guess it makes sense. You don?t want your enemies preying on your helpless friends. Sometimes I wonder if I should assume a secret identity too, but I'm not a big fan of spandex.."
Captain Britain	One of his hands rested on her skirt, and the other began to rub up and down her back, hugging her close to him. "You taste delightful, also in that non-creepy, non-vampiric way, naturally. And you do look great in spandex, or any stretchy material. If you want a costume, I'm sure I could help put you in contact with some people. Unless of course you were planning to fight evil dressed as you are." He winked, having already proven to her that he appreciated it.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers arches a brow, "What, as Sailor Moon? Dressed in a short, impractical skirt and 3inch platforms which I'm surprised I haven't managed to fall and break my leg yet?" she shrugs, "Maybe not yet. I'm happy to wear my normal street clothes and at least pretend to be a normal girl, as much as I can.." she shrugs, still smiling as she straps her arms around his neck, massaging her fingers in his hair still and she ponders, "So. Are you enjoy g your birthday so far..?"
Captain Britain	"Oh, it's short and impractical? I hadn't noticed," he manages to say with a straight face as she arches a brow at him. "If you fall, I will catch you," he said in a totally different voice, a far more confident and definitive one, without a hint of sarcasm. "The black yoga pants and white tank top seems to work well enough." And then, he reaches down to lift her up, off those feet, holding her up with his hands, "best birthday I've ever had, though, perhaps there might be another present to unwrap?" He asked greedily.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smirks, "But I'm guessing you would enjoy seeing me run around in a short, revealing mini skirt, hmm?" she wriggles her brows at him teasingly, "Maybe I'like consider it, just for you, although you would have to help me with the sewing!" and then suddenly her feet lift off the ground and she laughs a bit nervously. "Ooh, aren't we feisty tonight?" she winks, clutching his shoulders tightly, "And what sort of present might that be?" Buffy smirks.
Captain Britain	"I just might," he agreed, "though I like you in the spandex bodysuit and short, revealing skirt you have on now." He wasn't quite certain the difference between unitard, leotard, and such, he just knew she seemed to be wearing something stretchy with a torso and arms, whatever that made it. When he lifted her up, he winks back, "something bright, and cheerful, and fun, and that we could both enjoy. I don't suppose you have anything like that for a guy on his birthday?" And yes, he did try to emphasis the birthday aspect, as if he was poor and was in need of cheering up.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smiles, blushing a little, "Awwe, you really know how to make a girl feel special. But you know, I'd be willing to wear just about anything for your eyes only.." she waggles her brows seductively as she says that, still clutching him tightly, although she trusts him enough to know he won't let her fall. "Another surprise huh? Ummwell I guess you haven't tried the cake I made you yet, I suppose we could play some truth or dare, or curl up with another cheesy rom-com..Are you, uh, staying the night...?"
Captain Britain	"You make it easy" for him to make her feel special, "Buffy." Nodding his head, as he still held her aloft, his hands cupping her backside, her arms around his neck, "really, is that so?" He winked at her, liking the idea that she'd be willing to wear just about anything for his eyes only. "You are... you are... you are so lovely." He probably wanted to say something else, but didn't want to spoil the moment. "Truth or dare, another rom-com, staying the night, they all sound delightful. Perhaps we'll have cake for breakfast?"
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers grins, wrapping her legs around his waist. "Yeah..Guess maybe I m an attention hog that way." she continues to stroke his hair, nuzzling her nose against his. "Hmm, How about we start with a game of truth or dare, and go from there? I wanna know you?re deepest, darkest secret. Do you have the guts to tell me? Or would you rather take a dare instead?"
Captain Britain	Brian liked having her legs wrapped around his waist. He kept supporting her, but the movement did make it so that instead of holding her bottom through the skirt, he was now kind of holding her through the underside of the leotard and part of her thigh. "Buffy, you are well aware that you have my full attention, especially in this position," he blushed somewhat, "but, as they say, he who dares, wins. So, what shall it be?"
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smirks, "glad at least that this dress has a full leotard underneath or else that would be awkward..But might be fun too." she winks, at least she didn?t wear nylons too. Her legs needed breathing after all. "A dare huh..Alright then." she wracks her brain trying to think of a good one. "Umm okay I dare you to stand out on the balcony and sing a song - 'I'm a Barbie Girl by Aqua' in a girly voice to me for everyone to hear."
Captain Britain	"Agreed, it would be very awkward, but might be fun too, a lot of fun." He winked back to her, and gave her another kiss as he held her up, showing no signs of tiring. He did have some level of super strength, even without his proper suit. And then, and then she dared him. He looked at her, staring into her eyes for a moment, drawing strength from her smile. And then he walked towards her balcony, still carrying her, and began to belt out, "I'm a Barbie girl in a Barbie world, life in plastic, it's fantastic. You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere, imagination, life your creation. Come on, Buffy, let's go party!"
Buffy Summers	"Okaaay, mostly awkward but.." but she's still a bit drunk so she doesn't mind awkward, especially when awkward and fun lines get a little blurred. Still, she is looking forward to see him totally embarrass himself, and she laughs as she kisses him again..But is not prepared when he carries her to the balcony, and starts singing what turns out to be an embarrassing song for HER. "Oh dammit. I guess that was a total backfire, wasn't it!" she rolls her eyes, making a mental note to choose a lesss risque song next time. "Okay okay, I guess you passed. Guess it's my turn, huh? I'll go with a dare.." Hopefully Buffy won't regret this..
Captain Britain	Still carrying her, Brian takes her back in, and closes the door behind him. It's a good thing he has super strength, and she's light, so walking around with her is pretty easy for him. "Not sure I'd call it a total backfire, near total backfire, maybe a huge backfire, but not total." Sitting back down on the couch, so that she is sort of straddling him after, "what to dare you to do, what to dare you... I dare you to slip an ice cube into your bra, and keep it there for a whole minute!"
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers is rather surprised he's still holding her, but maybe she underestimated his strength out of the suit. "Waaait, you want me to..." she reddens a bit, but chuckles, "Okay suure, you grab the icecubes, I'm not too chicken to go through with your challenge!" she climbs out of his lap and disappears into the kitchen for a few moments, returning with a tray of ice cubes. "Soo...Seriously, I'd better not get hypothermia from this.." Buffy seems rather hesitant to actually start dropping ice cubes down the front of her shirt.
Captain Britain	Brian sits there as she climbs off of him, disappearing, before returning with a tray of ice cubes, which she hands to him. He breaks it up enough that he can remove a single, solitary ice cube. It's cold against his fingertips, but he brings it to his lips, and gives it a gentle kiss. Thankfully it's not cold enough for his lips to stick to it. And then he reaches over as if to drop it into her bra, though she'll have to pull her shirt and bra away enough for him to do that. "Are you sure you want me to do this?" He asks, making certain.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers hovers in front of him a little uncertainly, before plopping on the seat next to him. She does blush a little as he readies the ice cubes, but Buffy was never one to back down from a challenge. "Hah, of course I am...There's no way I'm gonna chicken out now..Do your worst..Just remember, your next dare will be even more embarrassing.." she winks a little, pulling open the front of her shirt. It's not too difficult as the sailor top has a deep v-neck, already showing a bit of cleavage, hopefully Buffy will be too drunk to remember all of this by tomorrow morning.
Captain Britain	Brian carefully places the ice cube once Buffy has pulled open the front of her shirt, though the dare was that she'd put it into her bra for a full minute. He's not about to call her on that one, leaving her with the milder option she's gone for, "hmm, well, I was going to go with truth, but I'm intrigued what you might have in store for me. So I'll go dare again, Buffy."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers shivers a bit as he plops the cubes in one by one, hugging her arms as she sits down on the couch again, teeth chattering. "Geez..." she shifts and wriggles as the cubes climb down the front of her shirt and into her bra. "You'd better not cheat if you're timing this.." she makes a face at him. And when the minute is finally up, she darts to the bathroom to dry the front of her shirt as best as she can, pulling out as many of the cubes as she can find, teeth still chattering. "Now I remember why I stopped..Not that I'm gonna lose so easily!" once she is more or less dry (but still a bit cold and uncomfortable), Buffy smirks, "Dare, huh? Okay then, I dare you to do the Macarena..In your underwear!"
Captain Britain	It was so much fun watching her squirm like that. "I'd be happy to warm you up," he offered with a call while she was in the bathroom, though she might not have heard it through the door. "The Macarena, huh... oh." Yeah, he replied in the pause between when she said the Macarena and the part about it being in his underwear. He was rather tempted to walk into her bathroom, and do the Macarena in his underwear there, or to end the game by losing here, but, he rose from his seat. "Okay, been a while, but... when I dance they call me Macarena. And the boys they say que soy Buena. They all want me. They can't have me. So they all come and dnace beside me. Move iwth me. Chant with me. And if you're good, I'll take you home with me. Move with me. Chant with me. And if you're good, I'll take you home with me." As he spoke the preamble, he began to disrobe as per the stipulations of the game. He took off his mask, top hat, and cape. The cape was neatly folded and placed on some furniture. He undid the white bow tie, and took off the jacket, which he hung on a nearby chair. Then came the shirt, belt, and socks. Then the trousers, leaving him, yes, in his underwear and he was dancing! "Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría why cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers steps out and fiddles with her phone until it's playing the accompaniment to the appropriate song. She even adjusts the lights so that there's a flashing disco ball enveloping the room in various strobe light patterns, which makes her apartment room look more like some crazy nightclub. Thankfully, Willow is not home tonight or she may have kept her up. While Brian dances in his underwear, Buffy grins and settles down on the couch again, enjoying the entertainment. "Nice boxers." she says with a smirk.
Captain Britain	Brian obviously has very little shame. With a physique like his, it makes sense. "So, truth or dare, and I shall remind you of what you did to me on my last dare." He winks, as he reaches for his white collared shirt, putting it back on, though not yet buttoning it up. At least now he looks more like beach wear, so it's not quite as embarrassing.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers hmmms, "Well, I'd better play it safe and go with..Truth.." she does watch his physique with admiring eyes, quite glad when he chooses not to rebutton his shirt all the way. "I guess you don't have to put on the rest of your clothes if you don't want..I'd hardly mind." Buffy winks as she says that.
Captain Britain	"Ah, I see," when she goes for the safety of truth, he takes a seat beside her, just relaxing like that, "so, a good question to ask you to answer truthfully? What about, oh, which relationship appeals most to you, a wild passionate one, or a quiet and calm one, and why?"
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers considers the question for a long moment before answering. "Geez, you're really grilling me.." she shrugs, "I guess..I've always lived life on the edge, always knowing that I could die at any moment. I think maybe life is too short to be cautious and quiet. I always figured I'd go out in a bang, soo...." Buffy sighs, "Guess I've always liked excitement and action in life, and that goes for relationships too. I like wild, passionate ones where I can live and love to the fullest. Maybe that's why I always fell for vamps and bad boys.." she grins, peering at him curiously, "Although I haven't quite figured out which type you are, especially after seeing your more..Adventurous side tonight.." And now that she's answered that question, she peers at him thoughtfully, "Alright, which will it be for you, truth or dare?"
Captain Britain	Brian listened to her carefully, hearing every word, but keeping his reactions difficult, if not impossible to read. He barely moved, though he was still regarding her with that sense, in his eyes, the way his lips curled every so slightly, he definitely was fond of her, "truth," he answered plainly. Perhaps in his heart of hearts, he was the quiet one.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers does watch him carefully for a reaction, but finds his expressions hard to decifer. Which of course causes her to frown a little, left wondering if she's thoroughly disappointed him in her responses. All the same, she forces a smile, drawing a deep breath. "Alright then...This is probably an obvious question but...Do you believe in true love, and if so, how would you know if you found your soulmate?"
Captain Britain	Now that was a question. So much of one that Brian leaned back in the chair, staring off at the wall, lost in thought, permutations, considering it thoroughly. He remained quiet for a moment, making a few different facial gestures, smiling, frowning, even licking his lips, "I believe in love. There are multiple types of love. The love of a parent, sibling, or child, the love of a spouse, the love a new suit, playing the latest video game, of reading a good book, seeing a film, playing with a puppy, and so on. There are so many types. But true, romantic love, I, well, had you asked me that before what happened between my sister and her fiancé, I would have said yes. I thought they were soul mates. Evidentially, I was wrong. Or perhaps they are, as Friends would put it, on a break, extended break I guess. I don't know. But, oh, and I shall likely scare you with this, but Buffy, I find, I have found, that you are constantly in my thoughts. You are in my dreams. I... it just feels right. As if some uncanny hand were at work. Or, maybe I'm just making a fool of myself. It is known to happen."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers falls into silence, watching him intently, but not pressuring him for an answer right away. She is curious, perhaps even curious to know if he might bring up past loves of his own. Her gaze softens a little as he speaks of different types of love, nodding with a slight smile. "Yes..I love my mom..My friends..My watcher. Heck, I even love my sister, even though he is a pain a lot of the time.." Buffy rolls her eyes at that. When he speaks of his sister, she nods sympathetically. "Oh..I'm sorry to hear that..I thought you said she had a fiance, or is this a new one..Already?" she frowns at the thought. "Oh...Did she..Get over the last one that quickly?" And then suddenly the conversation turns towards herself, and she looks away, a little shyly. "Oh..Heh..Is..Is that really how much I mean to you?" she didn't realize he thought of her that much, although truth be told, Buffy had been thinking of him more and more all the time..Even though, with her many lost loves and repeatedly broken heart, she had tried her best to keep him at a distance for as long as possible. She licks her lips, hugging her arms and feeling a little..Anxious.."I don't think you're making a fool of yourself. You're just being honest. To be honest, I've been thinking more and more of you all the time too. Only.." she swallows, looking away. "As rewarding as love can be, and I dunno if I believe in true love, simply because my heart has been broken so many times, but..If it is a real thing..I dunno..Is it really worth it in the end? Can I afford to take the plunge..One more time?"
Captain Britain	"She was engaged to a young man, a friend and colleague of mine, my former roommate in fact, for over two years. And now... she's a lesbian. I think." His body language was conflicted. On the one hand, the rapid change gave him whiplash, and he didn't understand the dramatic change. He also wasn't sure about his sister, since all her life she had shown no signs, at least that he was aware of, and now, this. "Just came as a bit of a shock. Still is. There wasn't much time between the break up and the other girl moving in." "My parents were in love. For a long time, I thought my best friend and my sister were going to be together.... forever. Love exists. It works. It's just a matter of being in the right place, at the right time, with the right person." He reached out to take her hand, holding it lovingly and he looked into her eyes, "it is worth it, and you can afford it, if you're ready."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers blinks slowly at his confession. "...Woah. That's...Wow, I can see why you'd be shocked by that. That's a large pill to swallow.." she does shuffle a little closer to him, wrapping her arm around one of his, squeezing it lightly as she leans her head against his shoulder. "I mean, you think you know someone well..And all of a sudden they turn out to be a completely different person.." she sighs, "I guess I kinda know how that can be.." When he takes her hand, Buffy glances at him thoughtfully, her gaze softening a little. "Maybe it is..I think you're a good person. I mean, at least you're not a vampire.." she laughs, apparently a running joke with her. "But seriously..I think I'm already taking big steps tonight. Getting to know you a little better..Maybe it is worth it, with the right person.."
Captain Britain	"Yeah, I don't have a problem with people who fancy someone of the same gender, or those who go through gender reassignment surgery, or whatever the PC term is these days. But in this situation, either I missed it my entire life, or there's something terribly wrong, and I'm not sure which it is." It had been bothering him, clearly. He leaned into the arm, and the squeezing made him smile. "I think you like me, I think you like me a lot. How many people have you thrown impromptu birthday parties," and with him being a twin, not having a birthday party with his sister, it becomes a little more clearer there, "and dressed up in a ridiculously short skirt? By the way, you look absolutely gorgeous."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers nods slowly, "I know what you mean. I mean, regardless of her sexual orientation..You'd think you had known her all her life. It's like, what, she suddenly changed into a different person? Or is it just that she's been in the closet all her life, and is only just coming out now, after finally finding herself?" she shrugs, "I'm no expert but, didn't you say she's already had a bit of an identity crisis, what with having her mind switched in a different body to begin with? Maybe this is just a part of that, trying to find herself, her true self." she shrugs. It's the best she can come up with. As for the here and now, she smiles a little and shrugs again, "I dunno, I was afraid it might be a bit too much..But then again, I really wanted to give you a special day, especially since you'd be competing with your twin sister for attention and what not.." As for the ridiculously short skirt, she grins a bit, climbing into his lap again if he'll let her, her bare legs straddling his. "Well, this isn't usually how I'd dress up. I guess I was feeling a bit..Adventurous today, but I'm glad to see you went along for the ride..Guess you're not such a square afterall.." Buffy smiles as she gently pulls a strand of blonde hair out of his eyes, cupping his face in her hands as she peers intently into his eyes.
Captain Britain	"I suppose it could be a delayed reaction. But the body switch was years ago. And, my sister, well, she's never been one to hide anything, no shame at all, but near as I can tell, this is a new thing." "I'm glad, it's been so much fun, despite some topics." And then she's climbing back into his lap, her bare legs straddling his. Except this time, he isn't wearing as much as before. He blushes immediately. But gets a really bad idea, or a great one, depending on how things go, "truth... or dare?" It was her turn to choose one.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smiles, "Despite some topics? Did I strike a nerve? I'm sorry about that, though sometimes it's best to get things out in the open, rather than let them fester." she grins impishly, caressing his cheek with her fingers as she continues to peer into his eyes intently. "Hmmm, I'm not sure if I should be afraid or excited to continue this game..Guess I'lol play it safe and go for another Truth for now at least."
Captain Britain	"Oh no, not you, just my sister, but yeah, it is good to talk about it." He tilts his head, leaning into her caressing of his cheek, "perhaps a little of both." He waited and listened to her for the truth or dare, and when it was truth, he grinned, "safe choice. Okay, will I be getting lucky tonight?" Yep, truth was a very safe choice.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers nods. "Heh, tell me about it. My sis is such a little trouble maker, but I guess that's a totally different ballgame right there." she shrugs, pondering what he might ask. And then he asks her THAT and Buffy blushes a bit, laughing nervously. "Lucky? Um...I guess it depends on your definition of lucky..." she asks, feigning innocence, "Hey, haven't you been pretty lucky so far?"
Captain Britain	"Now Buffy, you know well what I mean, but if you want to concede the game, that's fine too. I don't mind." He was grinning widely at her nervous laughter.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smirks, "And what happens if I admit defeat?" though she does take on a more serious tone when he puts it that way, even pulling away a little. "I'm sorry, guess I don't like to be rushed into things. If it's gonna happen, it's gonna happen. If not..." She shrugs, "Guess we'll just have to see where the night takes us sooo..Maybe?"
Captain Britain	Her question took on a serious tone, and she pulled away. Both changes were duly noted by Brian. He listened to her apology and explanation. "Buffy, I concede." He was taking her answer, and admitting defeat, to save her the face of losing, "and I suppose it's up to the victor to decide what happens, now that I, have accepted defeat." He had too much honour to allow her to lose, especially after he had made her uncomfortable with that question.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers arches a brow. "You're giving up? So easily? I mean..." she pauses, wondering what she means. He's clearly doing the honourable thing just to let her save face. "I mean, that's so...Sweet.." Buffy sighs, leaning into him, cupping his face in her hands as she presses another slow gentle kiss against his lips.
Captain Britain	Britons do not give up, however, they may concede, surrender, or otherwise withdraw for strategic or honourable reasons, was something running through his mind as she mentioned how easily he had backed down. "Buffy, now as always, I am at your service." He kissed her again, pleased to see her recoil hadn't lasted too long. "Though, you still haven't decided my fate... having lost the game."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers arches a brow, pulling away briefly only to consider his words. "You know, it's been a while since I played this game. Or maybe you just take it too seriously." she chuckles a bit at his seriousness of the game. "Your fate huh..Like what, a punishment?" she laughs, licking her lips. "Seriously I have no idea." she taps her fingers on his shoulders as she ponders. "Ummm well then how about you give me a sponge bath with bubbles."
Captain Britain	"It's been a while since I played it too. Sorry if I took it a bit too seriously..." and then his punishment is to give her a sponge bath with bubbles, "if that's my fate, then I will bear it with dignity." He laughed, not able to keep a straight face at the thought of giving her a sponge bath. "Teasing aside, I'd love to, but only if you want it."
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smiles, kicking off her boots, "I wouldn?t mind winding down and relaxing. It's been a while since anybody really spoiled me.." as for him taking the game too seriously, Buffy just shrugs and chuckles, "Nothing to apologize for. You're just a man of honour, I think it's pretty sweet actually. How about you gimme a massage instead then.." that might be slightly safer territory. "My muscles are seriously aching."
Captain Britain	"All right, turn around," and once she did, he would begin giving her a massage. He isn't trained in it, but he does have a rudimentary understanding of biology, and quite an impressive knowledge of physics, kinetics, and such, and so despite all that, he was absolutely average at it. Masseuses require training, training that he lacked. But he was giving it his best. Working on her shoulders, her back, all through the thin costume, "unless of course you'd prefer to lie down on the bed in your room?" He offered helpfully.
Buffy Summers	Buffy Summers smiles, turning around so he can work on her shoulders. Although it's pretty awkward to get much further on the sofa. "Sure.." she smirks, "Though might be easier to massage my back..With less clothing on?" yup, totally innocent. "Oh yea, I got some relaxing massage oil in the bedroom too."