AUTHOR'S NOTE: Ok, this will probably be the last chapter I post for a while and it might be a little short. Sorry, but not getting feedback really puts a damper on things.

The same time at Xander and Anya's house…

            "Ok, so I found some books you could look through for us. You know, like find some nasty spells or maybe a spell to turn him visible." Anya dropped some old books into Lori's lap.

            "Alright." Lori said in a less-than-respectful tone. She flipped through a few pages and looked over to where Anya was seated. "Uhhh…did you know that I can't read Latin?"

            "Oh come on." She said, rolling her eyes. "Everyone knows Latin."  

            "I don't." Xander said entering the room.

            "Yes you do. Remember, I taught you that one night."

            "Yeah, what did you teach me again? Things like-,"

            "But I still taught you. Dirty or not. And that counts for something." She said and got back into her research.

            "Do I even want to know?" Lori asked.

            "Not really." He laughed. Lori also got back into her reading. She looked up a moment later and he was still just standing there.

            "Aren't you gonna help?"

            "Well, no. You see, I'm just supposed to say funny things about demon pictures I find in books. Looking for spells and casting them isn't really my thing."

            "So what do you do when everyone does research?"

            "He usually sleeps. Or gets us food. Good Ol' Xander." Anya said looking up affectionately at him.

            "So what do you usually do, Anya?"

            "I research. And tell them about my old demon friends."

            "Are you like, evil or something?"

            "She used to be." Xander put in. "She was a vengeance demon. She helped women get revenge against their boyfriends."

            "Yep. And I was one of the favorites too." She said in a dreamy voice. "Sometimes I-,"

            "Wish that I had been good all my life?" Xander said in slight panic.

            "Well, I guess…" She said. They got back into research mode for a few minutes more.

            "Anyway," he said, "This is kind of boring, huh?"

            "Yeah. Five minutes and I'm already close to being asleep." Anya said.

            "Hey, what if we go see what Tommy and that blond guy are doing?" Lori said hopefully.

            "There is no way in-," Xander started.

            "I think someone's got a crush."

            "I do not!" Lori screeched. "Maybe Tommy, but-," 

            "Oh, it's no big deal. I mean, even I can't resist those abs, and his cheekbones…"

            "I know!" Lori couldn't hold it back. "Is he old though? Like, thirties?"

            "Well, he's somewhere in the 200s."

            "You mean 20s?"

            "No," Xander said, happy to ruin her day. "He's over 200. He's an undead bloodsucker from-,"

            "England, I think." Anya finished. Xander pouted.

            "Seriously? That's kind of…I don't know…"

            "Sexy?" Anya offered.

            "That's it."

            Xander smacked his forehead. "What's with you two?"

A/N AGAIN: Very short, yes. Pointless, yes. Should I finish it up sometime in the near future? Or no? Feedback, pleeeease!!!!