"Damn right," she stated emphatically. "I mean we've fought the monsters here for so many years now. Saved the world, how many times? And despite a couple of minor glitches, we're not dead. We know what we're doing and we are damn good at it."
She smirked faintly and half repeated something she'd once shouted at Buffy. "I mean, we're in this town and we go our job kicking ass better than anyone. And yet half the time it feels like we're treated like an annoyance from some people and as a bigger threat than the monsters from others. All the fights, all the deaths, they can't lead to this, they just can't."