themombat: "Buffy?! What the...?!!!"
themombat: Trying to figure out what's happened to her
themombat: Buffy rides the bus home from the library
themombat: Buddha, can you help me?
themombat: Still searching for answers...
themombat: Still cubed, still searching for a cure
themombat: Cubes of a feather?
themombat: Worse for wear
themombat: A cure for the cube at last?
themombat: Uh oh
themombat: HOLY FLAMING BUFFY!
themombat: Um. This isn't what she was hoping for in a "cure" for cubeness.
themombat: HOLY FLAMING CRAP!
themombat: Oh dear.
themombat: Well, at least she isn't a cube anymore. This story is not over yet.
themombat: Ta-Da!
themombat: She may not be cubed anymore,