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Spike: All right, then.
Spike: Ready.
Buffy: Good, if it went on much longer I’d probably have to shackle you to the basement wall whether you liked it or not.
Buffy: For the good of humanity that is… You know to protect innocent lives and all.
Buffy: Speaking of which, have you got a specific location in mind?
Spike: Crypt’s fine. Keeps me out of the way, at least. Little sis and the big operation.
Spike: But you’ll have to come round during the days, for… god, feedings. Can’t well help myself with iron on my wrists.
Buffy: It wouldn’t be the first time… I have lovely memories of butcher shops, mugs, and straws to show for that experience.

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Text @ Cameron

Buffy: Hey, there’s something I need to talk to you about.
Buffy: It’s probably best if we do it in person though, in fact I really want to talk to you face to face…

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Cameron: I don’t really know what happened, exactly
Cameron: It’s all fucked up Buffy
Cameron: I fucked up
Buffy: What happened, Cameron?
Buffy: As far as I can tell everything’s as jacked up as we left it.

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Cameron: I think so
Cameron: I don’t know. I feel strange
Cameron: Apparently that wasn’t a dream though. Whatever that was, it was the real deal
Buffy: I feel strange too, I can’t shake the feeling something isn’t right.
Buffy: So was it like, time travel?

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Cameron: Yeah, I know what you mean.
Cameron: You just left so suddenly to fight that Alarius guy and I didn’t hear from you after.
Cameron: I’m glad you’re ok
Buffy: That’s all a little fuzzy for me.
Buffy: I feel like I’ve been sleeping forever. But I am okay.
Buffy: Are you?

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Cameron: Hey princess, are you alright?
Cameron: Get back to me if when you can
Buffy: I’m not really sure…
Buffy: I’m here but I just feel all wrong. I just woke up from this dream.
Buffy: I’m sort of bent out of shape about it.