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[She can tell and instantly there's a feeling of dread. Who could be back? Angel? Grell? Or is it Giles, in some changed state? Her hands grip her cup of tea and she resists the urge to flip through the journal herself.]

I'll be at home. No... rush, at your leisure.

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