"Buffy, I don't think—" Xander was just about to toss back a warning of his own when his best friend went all Incredible Hulk on the shower. The pipe and part of the old tile work wrenched free of the wall and Harris winced, positive that the shuddering noise rattling through the pipes would be accompanied by rushing water gushing forth from the newly-made hole.
He shot his friend a look, something that said he was thankful that neither of them were facing drowning at the moment, and then pulled the trash can from its spot along the wall, tossing the lid aside so she had somewhere to throw the extra material.
"It's a shame we don't have Thor's hammer," Xander added, almost conversationally; it doesn't take much for him to be okay with an idea, specifically if it meant that he wasn't getting piped through or drained of all of his blood. "Were you thinking we'd just go through?" He waved his hand for the shower head. "If so, let me have a whack at it, I've always wanted to be in demolitions."
He didn't know what was on the other side of that wall, but as far as he was concerned, it was as good as freedom and they weren't really ones to be easily stopped.
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Date: 2014-09-01 07:41 pm (UTC)He shot his friend a look, something that said he was thankful that neither of them were facing drowning at the moment, and then pulled the trash can from its spot along the wall, tossing the lid aside so she had somewhere to throw the extra material.
"It's a shame we don't have Thor's hammer," Xander added, almost conversationally; it doesn't take much for him to be okay with an idea, specifically if it meant that he wasn't getting piped through or drained of all of his blood. "Were you thinking we'd just go through?" He waved his hand for the shower head. "If so, let me have a whack at it, I've always wanted to be in demolitions."
He didn't know what was on the other side of that wall, but as far as he was concerned, it was as good as freedom and they weren't really ones to be easily stopped.