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Andrew started to leave the kitchen when Buffy came down the stairs and towards him. He waved at her and walked past towards the stairs, trekking up to the third floor where an office lay. He logged onto the internet and pulled up the trusty Demons Demons Demons database. He didn't have much to go on, so he just put in large, hairy, and canine as his search components.

The blonde started going through pages and pages of werewolf varieties, notable werewolfs, hellhounds, hellish hounds, strong werewolves, something called Gaurus. They were like uber-werewolves, something about some panic, a weird mark of the tribe, yada yada yada... nonviolent. Sighing, he continued onto other search results. He was so useless as a Watcher, not even being able to find a demon. Though he didn't have much to go off of, he comforted himself.

Buffy had no idea what the hell was going on, people running in and out. And she'd been waiting for Angel for going on half an hour, at least. She had even cooked eggs, and bacon, and all kinds of good cholesteral raising evil stuffs. And does he come downstairs to partake? No. Just takes cookies.
Rude.
She was pissy. She hadn't seen Dawn since... was it yesterday? She was late, and Phoenix had left to wherever she went.. Buffy then spotted the slip of paper on the floor.
"Oh, hell, time to weapon-up."
Buffy went down to the common room to grab her ready-to-go gym bag with the smaller yet still deadly weapons. Time to kill some vamps.

[[[Since someone is being a sourpuss about there being vamps in a cafe {How did they get there? Sunlight? Meh meh meh?}, they nest underneath the cafe OK? OK.]]]

Xoey's eyes widened as the witch from last night grabbed her hand. What was with her life lately, characters were not supposed to be recurring. She easily wrenched herself away from the redhead's grasp. "I'm doing my job. What about you? Are you stalking Dawn or something?" She walked over to the table of vampires, conveniently frozen in place, and decapitated them all in one slice. They turned to dust, despite their apparent lack of time. "There are more around here..." the slayer looked back at Willow. "You can have her, by the way." She needed to put some distance between herself and these freaks, anyways.

Amy just watched with mild amusement as the slayers confronted each other, apparently not knowing who or what the other was. Then, surprise of all surprises, in came Willow with some kind of time spell. Amy smirked a bit, and while the slayer went to slay the foe, she patted Willow's shoulder. "I'd better leave you two alone. Wouldn't want to get in the way of something having to do with your lover, would I?" She patted the other witch's cheek, holding her hand for a moment and looking at her old friend, then walked out of the cafe.

Phoenix watched the shorter chick dust the vamps and smiled from ear to ear.
"Nice.... And those vamps? I found the nest. You can follow if you want."
She tossed a twenty on the counter and told the waitress/server that it was for her food and the smaller girls food.
"Ready? Cuz if not, I'm out. Dawn, go on home. You're not a slayer."
Phoenix walked out of the cafe, not looking over her shoulder to see if she was followed.

Amy smiled as Willow followed her, turning around to walk backwards. "Hey yourself. It's funny, I keep bumping into you guys. You, Angel, Dawn... I even thought I saw Xander buying sandwiches the other day." She shrugged, looking at the sky, and turning around to walk forwards again, waiting for the question she knew was coming.

"What the hell did you do, Amy? What is it you think you're gonna accomplish here?"
Willow grabbed the other witch's arm, spinning her to face Willow.
"I want you to leave my family the hell alone. You know what I can do. You know I'm stronger than you, and I don't get why you're even bothering."
She smirked.
"You're not my type, so if that's it, you need to leave. Like, now."