Xander was a confused mix of glee and denial, while Willow was torn between comfort and condemnation.
Anya had suggested that if Spike was feeling in any way slighted, then Buffy could look forward to knowing the mating habits of leopard slugs intimately.
Tara didn't say anything, but her look was enough.
Dawn stood in the doorway, her arms folded across her chest, with an expression that brooked no argument. "Call Giles."
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