Jenny, Jenny, who could she turn to?

"I always thought your first name was Jenny, not Janna," said Willow to the woman who seemed to be the spitting image of her old high school teacher Jenny Calendar.

"My real name was Janna of the Kalderash," said the woman. "Jenny Calendar was just a fake name invented to fool the gadje."

"Gadje?" asked Xander.

"It's a Romani word for 'outsiders'," said Anya. "In short, people who aren't Gypsies."

Then when she noticed Xander staring at her, Anya added, "Hey, when I was a vengeance demon, the Romani used to give me steady employment and I ended up learning all kinds of things from them."

"So why didn't you take care of Angelus?" asked Xander.

"Heck, no one ever asked me," said Anya. "When it came to vengeance back then, you always had a lot of DIYers -- even with Romani."

Willow turned back to the woman she still thought of as Miss Calendar and said, "I don't remember asking you to recurse Angel. And if I did, I'm sorry. Anyway, I always thought we were friends. I broke down and cried when I found out what Angelus did to you and if I could turn back time and prevent --"

"Sure," said Janna. "You say that now. But did you ever visit my grave? Leave me flowers? Light a candl -- oh, wait, that's another religion. Anyway, you may have a point. Trying to change the past is pointless."

"Oh, I don't know," said a voice in the darkness. "Personally I think trying to change the past is kinda neat."

That voice, thought Willow. I recognize that voice. It's Kennedy's voice. Not I miss her as much as I do Tara but it's nice to know that someone who loves me and only me has bothered to come down here.

At that point, a fully dressed Kennedy walked out of the darkness.

"Long time no see, Willow," said Kennedy. "It has been a long time. And I see you've changed your wardrobe."

Willow blushed despite herself even though she knew that Kennedy had seen her naked many times in the past. Heck, Kennedy had stripped her naked many times in the past. But still...

Then she realized something.

"It's nice to see you too, Kennedy," said Willow. "But if you're here, then you must be..."

"As a doornail," said Kennedy. "But that's okay. I died of natural causes in the arms of someone who loved me."

Willow replied, "Wait a minute. Someone who loved you... Wouldn't that be me?"

"Actually that would be me," said a voice from out of the darkness. "Not that I was hoping to come here so soon after Kennedy but the two of us have been traveling together so long that apparently even **** can't separate us for very long."

And with that, a light-skinned strawberry blonde who looked very familiar walked out of the darkness.

"Oh my God!" said Xander. "It's Amy Madison."

"Is that supposed to be another one of your ex-girlfriends, Xander?" asked Anya.

"Actually Xander and I never dated," said Amy as she casually embraced Kennedy and took hold of her hand. "Which is just as well since my tastes have changed quite a bit since my days at Sunnydale High. Quite a bit."