"I think I'll make it a little longer," she quipped. All the food and clothes too? She could hardly complain about the store being closed. She felt sort of a nagging feeling in the pit of her stomach that she couldn't quite shake, and it showed on her face. Somehow this nice guy thing was harder to deal with than what she'd expected.
"I've got to get practice burning your house dow- I mean cooking," Buffy added, probably trying to force herself to stop dwelling on thoughts like that.