Buffy faced the oncoming vampires with glee. “This is great!”

“Isn’t it?” Xander agreed, going down under two vamps.

Finishing hers, Buffy grabbed one. “I know!” She tossed it across a headstone, then tackled the rest.

“Unbelievable!” Xander was so happy he laughed, even when the last vamp grabbed him.

“I know!” Buffy repeated, spinning the vamp around to stake it.
“It’s so cool.” Xander wiped slush from his pants. “Fifty degrees! The snow’s melting, did you see?”

Nodding, Buffy unbuttoned her jacket; she’d actually worked up a sweat. “Spring’s come to Cleveland. It’s like stopping an apocalypse every year!”