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Fred blushed a little as Buffy's comment about making Rupert a softie. "I don't do anything--wait...dead cat?" she looked back and forth from Rupert to Xander in confusion while Rupert sat down beside her. Molly squirmed out of Willow's arms and trotted over to them, jumping up to snuggle with them. "We talkin' Pet Sematary here or something?"
"Pet Sematary meets Night of the Living Dead is more like it," Xander said. "There was this mask, and it made dead things rise from the grave--." He suddenly noticed the looks he was getting. "Annnnnd we're here to talk about the demon, like Giles said."
"Whatever that flash was last night, it was not from me. I haven't even begun the chant for the spell, so someone must have been in the alley with us," Willow said. Then she made a bit of a face. "Oh...sorry. Didn't mean to jump ahead there. Did you want to start from the beginning with Buffy in Rome, Giles?"