I know, but still trying to wrap my head around the idea that this is an actual chance at not being the slayer. I'll get there.

[ For a while she even had the fun at trying to hide it from her own mother. Wasn't that all kinds of fun when work life and home life started to bleed into one another. ]

Well, congratulations. Consider yourself travelled. You are officially out of Hell's Kitchen. There was never anywhere else you wanted to go?

[ He really doesn't get a choice now. She doesn't know much, but she knows this isn't New York. ]

Mmhmm... all kinds of whacky fun to be had and things to slay and a world to save. Hence the lack of rest for quite a few years.

[ Every city had it's dark spots. Even in a city of literal monsters it didn't always make it easy to see the bad guys. ]