She looked at him. But soon realizing that the look's usefulness was wasted when she had his sights still covered, Buffy spread her fingers. She met his eyes.
"...Oh, heck no. Slightly darker black is not gonna cut it. You'll have to deal with -- hmm. Black and red."
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"...Oh, heck no. Slightly darker black is not gonna cut it. You'll have to deal with -- hmm. Black and red."