[He smiles a little, sort of pleasantly surprised himself: with the exception of a very inebriated Anya, most of the living here -- or living dead -- have avoided his touch. He gives her hand a squeeze, figuratively if not actually physically warm, and moves to sit at the side of the bed.]
I came looking for you. Figured you had to be here when I couldn't find you.
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I came looking for you. Figured you had to be here when I couldn't find you.