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Too much. That's all it is. Way too much. First hometown appearance and now ... dead lover appearance. Xander thought he was just getting crazy. But there she was as she opened his eyes and they were...on a bed or desk or something. Well he was. He touched her cheek. It was her. She was corpereal no, The First Strikes Back. Hopefully, the first won't have a sequel. "Yeah, a sequel's a bad idea." He mumbled into the air.
His thoughts swirled as though they were in a whirl pool. Was he still in the airport? Still in this dimension? He opened his eyes again sweating now. This time seeing Anya asleep in the chair. Waiting for him. Waiting for his love. Maybe he could give it to her. He sat up and dangled his feet over the desk and jumped down. He then kneeled and took Anya's head in his hand. And then he kissed her. Kissed her for everything lost and everything gained. No matter if he didn't want it to be. He hoped she would awake soon. He was dazed but he was still horny. And sex is just what he needed. Any kind of feeling. Just...tangible.
His thoughts swirled as though they were in a whirl pool. Was he still in the airport? Still in this dimension? He opened his eyes again sweating now. This time seeing Anya asleep in the chair. Waiting for him. Waiting for his love. Maybe he could give it to her. He sat up and dangled his feet over the desk and jumped down. He then kneeled and took Anya's head in his hand. And then he kissed her. Kissed her for everything lost and everything gained. No matter if he didn't want it to be. He hoped she would awake soon. He was dazed but he was still horny. And sex is just what he needed. Any kind of feeling. Just...tangible.