Buffy and Xander

Xander had woken up in his apartment, but any sign of the Potential Slayers who had been bunking with him was gone. He'd tried the doors and windows and couldn't get out. Most of his tools were missing as well so he couldn't take the door off the hinges either. He'd slumped resignedly onto the couch when the door had opened.

"Buffy? Why are you naked? Why are you naked in my hallway? No, don't shut the door!"

BUt Buffy didn't listen to him, and he found the door was just as stuck as before.

"What's going on here?"

Buffy ran a hand over his eyepatch. "Caleb's very sorry for that. I'm here as a peace offering. I'll do whatever you want. Sexually. Though I guess I could fix you a meal if you wanted." SHe was very careful to avoid what Caleb might think of as seduction.