"What can I say? I'm an independent girl," Buffy quipped with a shrug. "It's not just a Kelly Clarkson song anymore."

At his compliment she flushed pink and grinned. She looked up at him, smile still fixed on her face. "Thank you and I sorta thought the same thing when I got a good look at you. You know the whole I've seen you somewhere before. Uhm...were you in Rome in 2004? Or London anytime in 2005? Maybe Scotland the last few years? Have you even been to Sunnydale, California? I was in New York years ago. I was like thirteen though so...I like to think I've changed since then."