Supernatural Gatorade shower. I’m imagining Buffy and Faith pours Gatorade on each other.
(No, I’m kidding… I’m still thinking of the donuts.)
Mmm… jerk chicken… that’s one of those things I can’t find here in Pacific Northwest.
Did you say something about donuts?
Kinda like two guys rastling. But not in any gay kind of a way.
Xander! WTF?! How can he just stand there & watch OhTOOL perform a spell over a grave?! I’d be Audi 5000!!
Peer pressure… the bane of teenage existence.
Not only does he stand there, he stands there for all of them and drives them all to a party. What a douche.
Spirit guides… A whole lot of spirit with just a little bit of guide. 
Like pretty lights make up for it… :rolleyes:
What happened to Buffy’s hair? Was it monkeys? Were there terrible monkeys at the salon?
Are there no alarm companies in Sunnydale? Apolly? Can’t you do something about this?
Seriously. And smoke? Not impressive in Sunnydale.
In wee little bowler hats. :rolleyes:
LOL! Let me call up the sales team!
Xander is having a busy evening. Zombies, witches and now Faith.
Hey. Big night, X-man! IYKWIM. 
“I’ve just never been up with people before.” snerk
You’re up? You’re suddenly very up? What do you mean, you’re up… oh. Ah. Hmm. Eww.
Hey, they aren’t baking a cake.
Xander, you thought thse nice boys were going to culinary school?
Why eww? Even the not so cool guys need love too!
Xander got used. Damn. Somebody get this woman a vibrator or something… STAT!!!