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Chapter 5

It was very late when the woman finally decided to get her beauty sleep.

"You can stay in here, if you like!" she said and yawned. "I'd be..."

"Honored. Yeah, I know," Buffy said and rolled her eyes. "But I think we'd better go."

"Where can we go?" Anya asked. "I'm not gonna sleep on a bench!"

"Then you can stay," Xander muttered to her. "But I'll go."

Anya went pale. "No! You can't go! You have to stay with me!" she yelped. "Otherwise we can't have..."

"A can of beans!" Xander shouted over Anya. "We... You can't have a can of beans, 'cause I have the cans!"

"Anyway," Buffy continued. "We could find a motel. I have..." she looked in her wallet. "A couple of bucks?"

The fan smiled and put some money in Buffy's hand. "I didn't know you actors were so poor," she said. "But I can help you by giving you this money... It's all I have, but you can get a room with it."

"A room?" Spike cried. "So that I have to sleep in a room with you people?"

"Trust me," Willow said. "We're not any happier than you are with this arrangement." She thought for awhile. "But you can sleep outside, can't you? "

"What do you think I am? A bloody animal?" Spike yelled. Everybody stared at him. "Well, just because I do drink blood doesn't make me an..."

The woman gasped. "You drink blood?"

"He's, uh, taking his role very seriously," Giles explained. "But we are all very grateful of the money."

"Oh, it's nothing," the woman blushed. She walked over to Giles and tapped his cheek. "Are you by any chance free on next Saturday?"

Giles jumped back and almost fell out of the open door. "We'll... We'll see," he said, not meaning it.

"T-the door is still broken," Tara said.

"It's okay. I kind of like the air it brings in," the fan said.

"Weeeeell, I think it's time to go," Buffy yawned. "I'm tired and we still need to find a motel. Bye bye, you... You fan."

The group walked out and the woman waved at them. "Bye bye! Be sure to stop by tomorrow!"

"In your dreams," Buffy muttered. They walked for awhile before she opened her mouth again. "Why's my fan the most annoying fan ever?"

Dawn threw herself on one of the room's two beds.

"This is mine," she announced.

"Dawn," Buffy said angrily. "Did you notice that this room has only two beds and one couch and there are eight of us?"

"Sleep on the floor?" Dawn suggested.

They had used nearly all of the woman's money for the room. And it was the biggest room of the motel.

"Hmm..." Willow mumbled. "Maybe two persons can sleep on each of the beds, one on the couch and the rest on the floor?"

"Couch is mine!" Spike said quickly.

"Be a man," Xander said. "Sleep on the floor like men do."

"Oh, thank you Xander!" the girls yelled at the same time.

Spike looked angry but, for some reason, moved off the couch.

"But I didn't say I had to be a man!" Xander said and jumped on the couch.

"Xander!" Buffy moaned.

"I-I have a plan," Tara told them. "I-if Willow and I would sleep on one bed, B-Buffy and Dawn on the other and A-Anya on the couch?"

"Why me and the couch?" Anya complained.

"You and the floor? Does it sound better to you?" Willow said.

"Fine," Anya sat on the couch. "But you have no manners!"

"Just keep reading that book, Ahn," Xander told her. "Maybe it'll tell you how polite complaining is."

"Really?" Anya said and grabbed her book.

Everybody lied down where they were supposed to sleep.

"The floor is dusty," Spike said.

"And you have a problem with it?" Buffy said.

"The floor is cold," Xander moaned.

"And what did you say about complaining?" Willow reminded him.

"The floor is..." Giles began.

"Shut up!" everybody yelled.