[ooc: not really set in any particular timeline/verse, and Xander cameos with much love and NPC-ness.]Buffy couldn’t remember the last time she’d just sat chilling in a graveyard waiting for a vamp to rise. It was a trip down nostalgia lane complete with drooling boys asleep nearby. Xander lay on the grass, sleeping the sleep of the strangely
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