You know, I get the whole afterlife thing. I get the greek gods meddling in our lives thing. I even get the magic island surrounded by mist monsters thing.

What I don't get is the people vanishing. Are they not good enough anymore? I mean, I'm not complaining about the psycho being gone, but Cordy and Wes there were some good people here. Did they get voted off or something? Did you god types get bored with them?

Longest I've stayed in one place since '96. It's making me antsy and I can only get pissdrunk and ignore this thing so many times. There anything out there in the mists besides those things that come right at us? I could use a good hunt.

I am not talking about my garden. I am not even going to mention it.

I have all this free time, I was thinking I might try my hand at making some homemade wine.

( Dean )

( Adam )

You know the best part about being dead?

I have a little garden. I grow my own vegetables. And I eat at home every night.

Alright, you got me here. Everyone can blame the Love Goddess for my presence, nattering in my damned ear until I finally conceded and gave in just to shut her up and not because I have a soft spot for her.

You know it's bad when you're bored with the lack of deadly danger.

Hey, Faith? Want to check out the mist monsters with me? See how they hold up against two slayers?

You can come to, Cordy, if you want. You can even drag Wes along.

Oh joy.

Afterlife #3. How exciting.

Well, it's not the peaceful rest variety, but it could be worse.