"Nooooo shit," Sunshine agrees. "And… yeah, I should have water, too." But booze! But this means there will be some left for Spike, and he's probably going to need it a hell of a lot more than the rest of them.

Eliot spends the next twenty minutes or so regaling them both with half-remembered and dubiously-reconstructed plotlines from these two frigging shows ('Buffy the Vampire Slayer' and 'Angel,' respectively). It's a good thing Sunshine doesn't generally bother with makeup, because she ends up weeping with laughter at some of them. Gods and frigging angels. This is ten different kinds of high-caliber crazy.

When the door buzzes, Sunshine let's out a squawk of excitement. "He's here!"