Willow's eyebrows went up in surprise as she took in the sight of her best friend. "Wow! You look... I mean, incredible, but you've always been blond and beautiful and incredible, especially when you do that thing with your mouth, but..." She blinked a bit and looked around, glancing meaningfully out the windows to the City at large. Her shoulders slumped just a bit. "Are you my Buffy? Or some kind of alternate-reality Buffy that's older and different and oh god, I'm not a vampire, am I?"
She touched her face, feeling for bumps, and found none. "Okay, not a vampire. I turned up here a couple of weeks ago, but I'd only gotten back to Sunnydale a couple of weeks before that, so am I missing something?"