"Not as far as I'm aware," Buffy replied as she swiped her hand across the tablet she was looking at. She was sitting at a table right next to Faith's, though instead of a beer she was drinking a large chocolate drink and had a half eaten plate of fries in front of her. As she played with the tablet, the décor of the café would change accordingly, and it wasn't long before the café began to shift to harvest autumn colors as elaborate Halloween decorations suddenly appeared all over the place out of thin air.
"But then I haven't actually seen my Willow in years, so... I honestly have no idea what she could be up to." The blonde slayer made it sound as if that wasn't a big deal, but anyone that knew her could tell it wasn't exactly true. It wasn't something for her to forever dwell on, but it still bothered her that she never found her reality's version of most of the old gang. It had been years for her and she had new friends and allies that she wouldn't trade, but every so often those 'what ifs' and 'I wonders' would filter through her brain. It was long past the point where things would be the same as they used to be, and the most she could do is hold out hope that everyone she didn't have in her current life was doing fine in whatever lives they led now.
Buffy paused from her tablet controlled interior decorating and finally looked over at Faith. "Though I'm kind of curious, why wouldn't you be interested?"