"Oh," her smile looked suspiciously like another grimace. "Too bad. I'm gonna mention it. I'm gonna mention it a lot."

A day might have passed but Buffy's system was still violently out of sorts. The General's invasion of her very veins was keeping a lot of her usual Slayer subroutines in check. Coupled with the drain from the dream shifter and things were...not dire, but approaching dire-ish.