Strawberry or chocolate. Buffy couldn't decide; why couldn't someone else figure it out.
Strawberry was always fun and fruity. Light and sassy. It reminded her of her new haircut. Pink made her feel younger. A girl, instead of a woman who treaded with vampires and worked in fast food.
Chocolate was a timeless classic. And as a woman, she craved it. Dark and sensuous. It was how the people who didn't understand vampire slaying romanticized it. Chocolate was a woman's flavor.
"What do you think?" Buffy asked. "Chocolate or strawberry?"
"Jesus," he sighed, "can't you make a decision? I'm just going to lick it off you until you come."