And there he was. Stopping in her spot just as he reached her she arched an eyebrow, and then looked around the room. "You mean the morons beating down morons doesn't entertain you for long?" she said with slight amusement. He owned this place, shouldn't that mean it would keep him occupied? Not that they were all morons, she was sure many of them would be a bitch to take on, but some of them really did make her wonder if they had a brain.
She had been tempted a few times to actually see what it was all about, try her luck at one of the cage matches, see if she could win some money. But then again she spent enough of time shoving her fist down demons throats, she wasn't sure she wanted to do it in her time off as well. Not exactly a step toward a semi-sane life.
Her mind was more than occupied. What she wanted more than anything was to finish the plans John Winchester had started and see Harmony dead. Now she was in NY harassing her Slayers there, making life more difficult for them, and they had no leader. She knew Spike would see that something was annoying her- he always did. For some damn reason he always seemed to know when she was lying. Buffy still hadn't figured out how after all these years, it was probably best to just let it go.
"Celebrating the departure of Miss MTV?" she asked, bringing her eyes back to Spike.