She carries a little graveyard with her everywhere she goes. Little tombstones, the size of runes, in a silk pouch. She's given up trying to explain them to airport security in a way where she doesn't sound like a superstitious freak.

They hadn't expected Sunnydale to implode. There was no back-up plan.

It just didn't feel right to go out into the world and have no way to pay respect for those who had died. From their very first loss -- her dear scheming Jesse -- to the last -- Anya, the girl she never really liked but felt sad about her passing anyway. Even Larry has a place in her heart and her bag.