As Buffy exited her soul mate's hotel, she smiled dreamily to herself. She couldn't get the images out of her head on what they had done to the place.
Giles had sat both Buffy and Angel down when he entered the hotel, and sighed. Buffy and Angel both thought that something bad was going to happen, because he asked for them both together, and alone. But what he said had shocked them.
"Angel, your soul is permanent." There was a pause, and within five seconds, Buffy was attacking Angel's lips, and the now fully-souled vampire was making room for her.
Giles turned bright red and left.
Buffy had a dreamy look upon her face when she saw two kids trying to get in through a window. She hid behind some bushes and watched.
"Would you hurry it up?!" one yelled in a British accent. Buffy then heard a sound that could have been called a slap.
Then she heard the definite sounds of a trashcan falling, and the two figures came out.
One moment, they were there. The next they weren't. But Buffy got a good look at them.
It took her a moment, but within a few seconds of when they left, she burst out laughing. The only words that made it out of her mouth were, "Mini-Spike!"
She laughed all the way back until she was perfectly nestled into her soul mate's arms in the water bed.