"I need a drink…" Mal looked white as a sheet after hearing what Spike had to say.
"I can believe that." Willow smiled, "If you would all follow me." She lead the way down the corridor to a set of large wooden doors."
The doors opened on their own to reveal a green-skinned, red-eyed and horned demon in a bright red suit singing 'Fly me to the Moon' while a kid of about 17 accompanied him on a beat-up acoustic guitar.
"Lorne, Oz." Spike nodded, grabbing a beer from behind a small bar set against one wall, "Well then, now the gangs all here…"