Xander? Had not had the best night. Oh, it had
started off well enough, but then his potential meals-and-more had been fangblocked by that
little blonde Slayer, and his
reunion with Willow went
tits-up too, and not in the fun way. Actually, in the
crossy, burny, owie, insult to injury way. He was tired, he was hungry, he had cross-burns on his
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So sometime before sunrise there was a redheaded vamp all cozy with her leather-wearing partner.
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