He watched Buffy leave the room, happy for the brief few moments he had to collect his thoughts. Jilly had called the place Luceti, talked as if they really were somewhere else. Not necessarily Bones' spirit world but... somewhere. Somewhere that wasn't Newford or, he suspected, anywhere in North America.

And apparently Jilly had been here long enough to make friends that she trusted with her past.

Geordie looked down at his best friend and gave her hand a reassuring squeeze. "Is there someplace else we can go?"