[Another sensation hits Dru as she breathes in the air around this newcomer. Rupert Giles. Again?! It is infuriating, all these traces of the hated Watcher. It makes her hungry and irritable all at once, but she tries to smooth these feelings under a porcelain-doll exterior.]
I am looking for the feast. Do you know where they've hidden it?
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I am looking for the feast. Do you know where they've hidden it?