. I find the house, i make a slow walk to the door, it's late, i hope i have the right house, my heart starts pounding again as i say to myself "fuck ...t" and knock on the door... I'm stood wait what felt like forever... Is this the right place? Oh god... Then the door opens, its the bf in his dressing gown, "you came?!" He said with a smile, come on through... I follow him through into their living room, his girlfriend is waiting also in a dressing gown... She's sexy, and she smiles as she sees. "It's all going — awwkkgh — so black. I can't..."The Doc turned to the guard. "Get my bag," she said, "Quickly! It's in my office." I'm not supposed to leave her," he said."Do it, or you'll have to explain to Clegg why we've lost her," she barked. Sheepishly the guard padded off."What do you think's happening?" I said."It looks like anaphylactic shock," the Doc said. "I need to give her adrenalin." Rachel was clutching at the Doctors arm, choking and looking wild eyed in terror.Rachel passed. . "Ye-es?"He almost laughs"What is that?" looking at her paper."A banana?" she says looking up at him, somewhat under eyed. and with a mischeivious grin,Arching his eye brow he looks at it again," Nope, that is not a banana, Bob Hope maybe, definetly not a banana." he then grabs chair, and sits next to her," Here, let me see that." then takes an extra pencil she has on the table.Staring at him with her own arched brow, asks"What are you doing?" as he takes the illustration, and drawing board,. Faith, doesn't that sound like fun?”Faith shrugged again, “So long as I get to be the big wheel, I don't care what you call us.”“Kennedy?” Buffy asked, waiting for a reply.Kennedy quickly thought it over. It could prove to be a good evening; Buffy and Faith were pretty fun to hang out with - so long as they wouldn't abandon her to find a closet somewhere - and maybe if she was lucky, she'd find a partner of her own at the club.Honestly? Anything was better than spending another Friday evening.