Buffy climbed the porch stairs two at a time and dropped down into the swinging chair next to Xander.
“I still can’t get over how out of place this house is, it looks like something from days gone by in New Orleans, those big sweeping mansions on the bayou.”
The Slayer squeezed his hand, “It’s good to have you back Xand.”
“It’s good to be back
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