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"Whoa."

The exclamation is somewhat muffled by the giant menu currently propped up on the table in front of Buffy.

"I don't even know what celeraic and truffle veloute is, but I kinda want to try it."

Xander and the others make their way back to the hotel, with a fresh pile of money and just the tiniest traces of demon entrails on their shoes. He makes a bee-line for Buffy's room, to knock on the door.

"Hey, Buff, it's Xander, we need to have a little chat.."

Lorne sings to himself as the doors open. Carmen, the DJ he hired, already has a low-key groove spinning. "Keep it light at the start," he had told her. "Let the party build slowly ( Read more... )

Xander grins as he wanders through the casino lobby. Cleveland hadn't had much to recommend it, but Las Vegas - there's an interesting town ( Read more... )