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Or you're just the same tenth-grade losers you've always been
So why don't you just leave me alone?
- How's with you and Riley? - Every time we talk, I have to lie.
Hey, Willow. What's goin' on?
- It's kinda weird being back, isn't it? - Yeah.
like whatever killed him wanted to drain the blood out of him.
I hate to break it to you, O impotent one, but you're not the Big Bad any more.
You have a security code and rank?
Right. It was carved into his chest, like a big creepy eye.
- Plague! - What?
Fine. Whatever. Just keep him out of the way.
- I blame myself entirely. I had it here. - You had it here?
I'm so very sorry. My contrition completely dwarfs the impending apocalypse.
I'm not trying to scare you and I'm not gonna force myself on you, but
Buffy. She's pretty cool, isn't she?
I wonder where I've seen this before.
It's the end of the world. Everyone dies. It's rather important, really.
Besides, I'm beyond pathetic. Stuck in this basement washing skivvies
On their way where? You found out what the ritual is for?
And I haven't been a nerd for a very long time.
We have an opportunity, you and me, but the fact that you're too scared to even try
I think we both need a little time to process everything.
And Xander, right? Jeez, what are the chances, huh?
No. Not at all.
I am.
"Limbs with talons, eyes like knives, bane to the blameless, thief of lives."
- You OK? - Yeah.
Hello! Dating a guitarist!
- I can't. - Can't talk?
OK. You guys ready?
I wish I could. But this isn't the kind of gig where you can just hang it up at night