Victor Kruger walked out of the house he shared with Ami and down to the street. It was a beautiful bright June day. It promised to get very warm. A breeze rustled the leaves on the trees and Victor could hear birds chirping. Days like this it was hard to believe that the world was mostly deserted of human life
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"Full circle, right back where I started," Xander muttered, partly amused and partly relieved. People packing up and leaving town was nothing new to him, and he always had wondered why no one ever got the hell out of Sunnydale
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Victor shrugged. "There's nothing to be done about it now," he said. "It's not like we could drag him back here and make him stay." And Victor at least didn't want to. The last thing their small community needed was members who didn't want to be here.
"Besides, considering how many people have shown up here in the last few days, I'm beginning to think that there are more survivors than I first thought. Brian might do better than we suppose."
Kayla wasn't sure that she agreed with that sentiment -- she was a strong proponent of the it takes a village philosophy -- but right now she wasn't about to debate it with Xander and Victor. Particularly not when there was cleaning to do
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"Besides, considering how many people have shown up here in the last few days, I'm beginning to think that there are more survivors than I first thought. Brian might do better than we suppose."
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Kayla wasn't sure that she agreed with that sentiment -- she was a strong proponent of the it takes a village philosophy -- but right now she wasn't about to debate it with Xander and Victor. Particularly not when there was cleaning to do ( ... )
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