Buffy walked in her house and saw an expectant Willow sitting in a chair.
"Buff, I know."
Buffy froze," You do? How?"
"Oh come on, your clothing smells likes smoke every night after patrol. And I know you have been through a lot," Willow raised a hand," but you need to stop! It's killing you."
"I know, but it feels, I feel alive," she admitted, hanging her head down.
"But I'm your friend and you helped me get rid of my addiction, so it's high time I return the favor. We can get through this, together as friends!"
"I know so. Here I even brought a brochure," she handed the confused slayer a blue piece of paper that read: 10 Ways to Quit Smoking.
This was going to be a long day…