"Best. Boyfriend. Ever," Buffy told him quietly. She took a deep breath and stood up, holding her hand out to Danny. "For now, let's just go to bed. We'll start on the list tomorrow." Things weren't remotely easy or better but there was nothing else she could do right now, outside of call Angel and she wasn't ready for that. The floor was cold and she wanted to bury herself in blankets and never surface again. At least not for a few hours.