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[anya_ankyanka]

I hate being a ghost! Honestly, I'm not even that scary. Occasionally I walk through things, but that's getting kind of boring, and I've learned how to "control myself" or whatever. All I've been doing is sitting around and playing those stupid board games with Andrew! All day! I mean, even when I was a vengeance demon, I had more of a social life

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[wyndam_pryce7]

I was still thinking about Dawn and Nikki...and the bruise on Dawn's face when I heard a knock on my door. Frowning, I wondered who it could be. Had Angel finally showed up again? Going to the door, I opened it and there was...

"Anya?"

She was the last person I would have thought to be at my door. Stepping to the side, I opened the door wider.

"Please, come in."

[anya_ankyanka]

I threw him a big smile,

"Hi Wes. How are you?" I said, walking in and sitting down on his couch,

"You don't look so good."

[wyndam_pryce7]

"I'm..."

She stepped inside and made herself at home on my couch...

"...fine. Please, have a seat."

Frowning, I wondered if she was right. She did have a knack for stating the obvious as I recall. Maybe I needed...wait, what was I thinking? This was Anya here...

"I'm fine, really. You look well. How is Xander?"

[anya_ankyanka]

I groaned at the mention of Xander's name,

"Can we never speak Xander's name again? I mean, hello, I died and he doesn't even call me anymore. What a jerk."

I looked at him a bit longer, "Are you sure you're fine?"