"Haha, it's no problem," she said, smiling, "Yeah Anne was pretty much your grade-A, class-one psycho bitch, which makes this just even more addicting."
She got up from her table, walking over to extend a hand.
"I'm Willow. Come here often?"
[ooc: we'll say that it takes place in a separate thread from Xander, either before and/or after he arrives/leaves]