While everything that was happening was frightening, Anya couldn't help but think it was also somewhat brilliant. It was almost like some vengeance demon had granted from weird wish. She just might have to keep this in mind if she heard any wishes come her way. With less people in the world, the cry for vengeance had gone down quite a bit. In fact, it was next to nothing, which left Anya very bored. She wasn't one to try to leave the building, she wasn't about to step out in the middle of all those guys.
So being bored, Anya headed down to the kitchen to find something to eat. There had to be something to do around here that could entertain her. She might as well try eating. It would keep her occupied for a little while at least. But the moment she stepped into the kitchen and her gaze fell on the man sitting there eating, she wished she hadn't left her room.
"Xander." It was a statement with some bitterness behind it. Okay more like a lot of bitterness. But even so, she wasn't exactly ready to face Xander right now. Not that she ever really would be. It still hurt her so deeply to think of him, knowing she still loved him so much. No matter what she did, she couldn't stop that feeling. Despite her love, she would never forgive him for what he did to her. In that moment, she seriously wished she could carry out her own vengeance wish. Damn the rules. The currently-brunette Anya walked over to the fridge and opened it. She could say so much right now, but she managed to keep her mouth shut. But it wouldn't stay closed for long if he tried to say anything.