The Xander Gander: September 9th, 2001
by slayerfest
We did it.
She’s back.

I’m in shock.

And also in a state of worry. She seems pretty screwed up right now.
But, hey. She was dead, right? That’s all there is to it.

Spike’s making more and more sense all the time. Happy as he was to see Buffy, he also noted that there are going to be consequences that just aren’t apparent yet.
Actually I’m hoping the demons that rode into town at conveniently the same instant as Willow started the spell were the consequences, but he doesn’t seem convinced.

Oh God.
I’m really taking his opinion into consideration.
First I go and talk about him like he matters, then I work by his side all summer with fewer complaints than usual, and now I’m listening to what he has to say.

That’s it, I’m going to bed.

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