[It was almost laughable. Cloud, to Buffy, had always been one of those in Luceti who was a quintessential vet of the place. Here before she was, settled. To have the shoes on new feet? Well, it's weird.]

Anytime. And--I mean that, really...anytime you need some help or whatever. Just ask. You can hit me up over the journals or...or I work at a local watering hole called Good Spirits. Unless it's within the next week then I'm totally on vacation but--[talking too much!] Let's just say I'm used to enough to provide excellent assistance.